a lot of wind They talk a lot about the wind They talk a lot about the wind I gotta forget about the wind Has a lot of nerve To talk a lot about the
Traduzione: The Fall. Un sacco di vento.
and leave a young mother to be a pappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from
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
livin' the life of ten men following a mannequin that leads you straight into a brick wall you shall fall like Berlin you believe in oppression lesson
, I like 'em big mean and vicious When I tell 'em get you, you gon' need some stitches Hip-Hop, I been doin it for years Spent a lot of time drinkin too
A lonely boy, a handful of dreams Cold wind blows through a heart wired-in Open skies he would explore No there ain't no mastery Of a passion and a deep
I ain't hearing any From the boat I fish for bullheads I catch a lot, sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowing A squall is settin' in Sometimes
't into chasin' the mommy's Get it then I hit it like Jason Giambi Until I met Wendy up in Envy She had a coupe and a Bentley, the inside Fendi Hey yo
the lot And if them cops in our spot, then we sail on a yacht We acting bad at the Kappa, we seen a lot of hoes Seen a lot of 4's, niggaz balling like
up with a reason why I'm touching you softly Get it boy I dont do this often I dont get down like this hey And it eva took a lot to get it down like this
Momma Goin Fed On The Floor... dang How She Make Her Head Touch Her Toe. She Gotta Brother Wanting To Spend Some Doe... shake It Fast Or Slow Wind It
, baby It aint nothin to a playa cause im babalous, i got game Its just a day in the life Play like im shy But im fly Say what I like A lot of dudes
defeat of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
dark and dread A lot of weak are to weep and moan Only the strong will continue do you have it in you? Come we've got a journey to go And when the battle
like i'm about to fall asleep i just stare at the taillights of the truck in front of me and i pretend that they are eyes and the bumper is a mouth filled
though I split a little rap Got Niggas in the hood trying to sell the most crack Violating my city my nigga to do trying to spend a lot of money just