Growing down instead of up where you belong always weak when you're requested to be strong it's a shame when it happens everyday You're growing down you're growing
were sown Growing down instead of up where you belong Always weak when you're requested to be strong It's a shame when it happens everyday We're growing down
Traduzione: No Use For A Name. Growing Down.
'm rollin' up the dodo [AMG] (I got a new woman) You the onliest one for me (I got a new woman) Nah, really, you the onliest one for me (I got a new
ain't the solution, shit I don't even apply So it ain't no use for Mr. Ro, to do a suit and a tie I exercise my right, as a real nigga when I mash Fuck
the army getting paid for being bossed Then leave a man experienced a man who's made the grade A medal and a pension, some mem'ries and a trade Then
I'm live like the third rail, on time like a fast train The name Tame alone got fame so fuck a last name I tags mad when I drag a fat sack of ism Comin
Search for unity What seems to be a bottomless well To open people's minds Feel like casting a spell Thinking I'm powerless In this world all by myself A
my cheeses grow and blowin on trees though and i really can't help it im addicted to time gorilla grind and no time for groupies or free stylin want it green as a
a game this is) What a shame this is How they use they punks to screw us Than pull they guns and do us [Chorus: Woman overlaps Bad A$$] Dear God can
we're done we'll boil 'em down for glue that we can use to re-adhere your lips to mine if you were here There's a lot I will never do Some fantastic
past it, just to survive traffic If paybacks a bitch, then gravity's a bastard Avenues I used to call familiar turned backward Rebel with a pen lettin
my picture with a bowie-knife Dreams of strangling me with a scarf When my name comes up he pretends to barf. I've got a million friends! Now they asked me to read a
got a daughter and she gotta grow And I let her know that that ain't the way to go My name is X, yo I'm like a puzzle when I get released Just like I
even keeping the rhythm that the DJ is spinnin Calm down little camper, I've got the answers You should fuck exotic dancers You should grow a pair of
they hustle, muzzle em, selling a final call paper For the perm, when you see the black hair natural Crackhead'll off a nigga's head for a capsule Find
