we had known what we know now One year later, we'd still be around. If we had known what we know now One year later, we'd still be around, around,
If we had known what we know now One year later, we'd still be around If we had known what we know now One year later, we'd still be around Around, around
Traduzione: Get Up Kids. Un anno dopo.
wait up Get your money nigga, fuck them haters Everybody complain about your time You ain't got none? Find a way to make it up later Cause I ain't got
so damned International, trying to get my flow banned That's cool, if I don't kick these prayers A lot of flood and famines gonna hit these years Kamachi
to Bass Elefant Man I got here cause a family of mates even if this joint drops in 2008 dahaha [Chorus:] I done the sums and I done got stung With each year one step up
From one oh four five six to nine oh two one oh I'm sippin on pina colada Two blocks off La Cienega, at the Ramada But hold up, I'm not done yet I get
From one oh four five six to nine oh two one oh I'm sippin on pina colada Two blocks off La Seneca, at the Ramada But hold up, I'm not done yet I get
Fuckin a 40-year-old mom that got fo' kids You put your album up on eBay and got no bids Even when I sleepwalk it's drama I get into Wakin up with a fuckin
this is how we're living in Suburbia Best not let it get the best of you Is it everything you want it to be? No one understands it, no one comprehends
Benzy You missed a few increments now we gotta come and get yo' shit If you slip on the payments I get paid to make sure that you pay rent or get out,
bit Illegitimate trip through my scenic path If I really spit, the kids would hate english class Do the math, my science will blow up your lab Slow up
to be killed by a dealer just for robbin' stashes The kids parentless there's only one option Leave her up to D I F A S to put up for adoption Now adopted
lick, paid cash, said nothin, pimp shit All of this was around spring eighty one I was in the life and had a good three year run Anyway, one friday on
all up in yo face Reminisce of yo folks, yo bitch, yo kids, yo fate Replace, take it down to the soul, get deep Think of moms at your funeral locc, and
What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes Now here I am 3 months later full blown relapse Just get high untill the kids get home from
covered girl, I said "Hey lady I'm Sorry if You're in a rush - Don't let me hold ya up Or interveen or interrupt, but. . . You got the look - I wanna get
And both them niggaz switched, like some homosexuals do From "Wanna be a Baller", to "Getcha Hands Up" You wanna fuck with me, you gotta get your grands up Real niggaz stand up
