Tell me what's more amusing Comic strip, or break that hip Or what Prince Paul's producing Tell me, what's more? [POS:] Tell me what's more old-fashioned
medic Tell me what's more amusing Comic strip or break that hip Or what Prince Paul's producing Tell me, what's more? Tell me what's more old-fashioned
Traduzione: De La Soul. Cosa c'è di più.
will find a way somehow (What's become, what's become, What's become of the brokenhearted What's become, what's become, What's become of the brokenhearted
my prayers and somehow send you my way I give you my heart I give you my soul I give you my night and day Say it again one more time those three little
-in' till I retire BEATCH! [Chorus x2] [B-Legit:] It's cookies in my swisher Boy like the blunt It's dub 7s in my trunk bout to make suck jump I do
life than I had My cellular off, loosen more minutes over my limit Had the money but bought... of weed that I can flip it Man I... cause that's what some
waist, the ? burn on my hip What you know about that? 20 deep swormin with gats Whaaat!? [Cam'Ron] Killa Killa uhh Yo, yo, yo I know exactly what's wrong
the day that you're born you're told what to do, And I think that seems a good enough excuse, So what do you when you can't take it no more? Conceal a
where I grew up? Don't it always seem to go that you don't know what you've got 'til its gone? [...] that's not the one, It's not the same, not time [...]
soul, whittle you down and make you old. I'll find the brightest lights I see, the city is the place for me. There's no more wall-mart parking lots. No more
in ways he soon became a kuuni Boom boom boom And knock on his door his lord is no more And knock on his door his soul is no more La la la la- yeah
come out with it.) So for real, who's to blame, we loose lives over Qabiil's name, disregard, for the soul, we just don't Give a fuck no more, left
petit style quand meme Yo des couilles quand meme Responsable, une tete quand meme Boy I?m here for you / Digging what you do I would give you my heart and my soul
it all worked out What we did today leaves me in no doubt That dreams come true And now I'm whole I fell in love - heart and soul You've given more than
we breakin' 'em off wit major heat Sweepin' the industry off they feet Hypnotize 'em wit the beats It's the most hated, America's most blunted See niggas
ain't gonna take it no more [Chorus:] We not gonna take it no more [x8] [Verse 2:] No more hang time or playin time Man it's about to be game time
don't seek Him dawg then we outta luck What good is it to gain the world and in the end lose ya soul? It's foolish bro, there's a loving savior you can
