world, in the world They got you saying You and me we will sing through this song And we're not gonna stop until they all sing along You and me we will
in the world They got you saying You and me we will sing through this song And we're not gonna stop until they all sing along You and me we will sing
Traduzione: Social Code. You And Me.
If your ready or your not here I come Nigga you can run you can hide You can dip you can slide You can duck you can ride you can flee I give a nigga,
I'm one half divide the block And I can show you how to take cash and bribe the cops And from the bars to the backyards, alleys and aves Subtracted, divide
important issues to you as a human being And I hope that you won't... won't agree with me... won't agree with any of us That you'll make your own minds
first place, Farrah couldn't Fawcett when I lost it Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted! When I'm tipsy, cut you like Bush cut Social Security You
and the bills are due You're gonna fall right on your face And you scream (and you scream) and you shout (and you shout) But you're stuck and you'll
script, cross me, and Imma have to do you from the uzi grip your shits hilarious, you think u gonna fool me prick, (huh?) you a fraud, I know the clown
scan the information You wanna rhyme you best to wait son You can't even come near, if you ain't got our share You front on us this year, consider yourself
you hear me, kid?) Joe, what up? (Yo, you got that for me, man?) Uh-huh (You got me more than one) Yeah I got you 3 tickets to the game (How's the seats
body bag and a cute casket Could put you and a whole a ya' fruit friend in 1 fruit basket (Chyo!) And when the dance done you know we complete You better
get the sunblock (sunblock) You gettin one shot (haa) Until you dissolve I revolve Around everything you got From outta nowhere Prepare You be blinded by the glare I told you
the sunblock (sunblock) You gettin one shot (haa) Until you dissolve I revolve Around everything you got From outta nowhere Prepare You be blinded by the glare I told you
and you no longer free 40% of Americans own a cell phone so they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't home I guess, Michael Jackson was right, "You
called the line at 5 code generation spies can you get me out alive? i'm about to take a nose dive into a social disease who's weird is it you or me?