worst nightmares, they will become but No one, No No one can tell me how Human being can fall so deep When man becomes a pig And that rape becomes a
Traduzione: Black Bomb A. No One Knows.
: Carl Thomas] Who you are, One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, Young nation, no revolution and no cause, One Nation, young, black and dangerous
here One way out This black hole For this black soul Shit is outta control I'm fighting for my position To be a fetus in this world I am entering
be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin
be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number I got a fuckin gang of weed to keep from goin under
him) I left more than a mark, I left a dent Cause I'm a product, of the environment "There it is, black and white.." .. "There it is, black and white
man the program you juss a dead man walkin you all done witnessed The Sickness, it's only of the chosen he said often that money would change a fake nigga
But niggas, niggas look at that Suburban like... Is it that black joint come to the black? That's Fif'; like their son! Niggas know that's bulletproof, bomb bulletproof, .8-proof! Shoot a
'll blow you away) [Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.] Back up chump, you know Biggie Smalls grips it quick And kicks it quick, you know how black niggas get
you say murder that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And when
at the same time make a million, vibrate love an happiness in this ghetto maze, hate us playaz got this ryhme stayin in a rage, kill wit a pill, broke
son, You niggas don't know Show you the door, Yo, Yo Yeah, What, A nigga know it's on right Ya'll niggas ain't know son What the fuck, Yo, Yo, Yo, Yo
got no choice but to be a griot a gangster a athlete a bum a nobody a criminal a convict a black man a MC a MC a MC [Chorus] [Verse Three:] mmmhmmm
to school, yeah (Her titties bigger than they were last summer, know what I'm sayin?) With a mouthful of beer and a noseful of weed You know Im Finna act a
on keys, from here, to A to Z Pages of life, turned created the breeze Force hittin' my knees, fire burns a zillion degrees Each one, teach one, that
one day Well Anna thinks she's a hawk, She's just a fucking snitch Say Anna thinks she's a hawk, She's just a fucking snitch