Traduzione: Il Corno Famiglia. I Want To Tell You.
I came to a field of green where the corn stalks grew so tall The sunlight could not pierce to the winding path below Round and round I went under those
ask you a few things before I conform To the popular belief about where I was born Are they still illin', still killin' poppin' the corn? How's the horn
if you ever come and visit me, I suggest you watch the show Tell him Aesop Rock sent ya just to hear his horn blow like this [Horn samples] [Aesop Rock
but still don't wanna preach, ts peak thought in stimulate movement at at Emcees grab your gat hit the streets, that the rally cry the war horn the activist
and family, it felt just like an earthquake when she?d shout and silverlake just stood there with her nose up in the air pushing up her horn rimmed glasses
and family, It felt just like an earthquake When she'd shout And silverlake just stood there With her nose up in the air Pushing up her horn rimmed glasses
the camera you ain't nothing but a whore Ladies you need to help out your man, Instead of frontin' at the club with a drink in your hand The Black family
highway Weaving in and out of traffic I was racing time An old man pulled out in front of me And I went crazy as can be I lost my mind I blew my horn
first day with glasses on jen wouldn?t go to school Jamie showed up at her door grinning like a fool In his Daddy?s horn rims she laughed until she cried
as ghosts?, I'm tripping dawg and I know it Walked towards my car, the horn went off, a shadow had to blow it [car horns] I need a drink to think and
Demental Had you come through the lab Doctor, Organized instrumental We gon' keep it on the track and the gristle This Ex-press, here the whistle? [train horn
shit on blast at the Arco station after the club, pumpin some gas (Wait a minute, wait; hey hold up.. ba-ba-bump-bump! *car horn* ba-ba-bump-ah *car horn
goes; I might as well kick it at home But my baby momma hate my guts and can't stand me (yeah) Packed up, moved out, started a new family So all this
uh huh) I strut through like I conceal a chrome with me (uh huh) Pockets bulgin like I got some millions with me (yeah) Any bitch that chill her jones with me End up butt ass naked inside a Villa Horn
Flesh] If you can see what I can see (Layzie: All aboard!) Nothin' but real G's in back of me, that's my Mo Thug family If you can see what I can see
riding no Rivera [Verse Two: RZA] Fat-ass whips big asses, colorful lips Wide hips, baller kits, chrome dipped wearing blue kicks, plus jeans boomin beats Loud horn
