you underneath the haze I'm amazed what you don't show Little Minds let little pain Burn big old dreams with little flames And you don't think I understand Little
underneath the haze? I'm amazed than I let go The little minds let little pain Burn big old dreams with little flames And you don't think I understand The little
underneath the haze I'm amazed what you don't show Little Minds let little pain Burn big old dreams with little flames And you don't think I understand Little
Traduzione: Something Corporate. Little.
Traduzione: Something Corporate. Little (Bonus Track).
the multi million Tin men suck traditional rituals Out the homes of starving children And I bet they can see the city bleeding from the satellites Formed by the corporate
won't boot ya, standin' around talkin' about the future. Don't even trip if you feel tired. Take a little nap, you won't get fired. Drink a little
OK.. got some for me? [San Quinn] Yeah, yeah, listen to the story I'm about to tell Another tale about that yayo Little girl once innocent and sweet
[Hook] When I look back at my life, I realize-realize something ain't right I'm missing you Lord, in my life make it right I got something to decide,
from the streets that you can't come back You tripping with nowhere to unpack, forgot that Chorus: (Scratched by DJ Premier with variations): "This is rap for real, something
a gimmick I wouldn't doubt [A sucker selling out for the sake of a scream and shout] Elements don't grow with nonsense Rather kick a little bit of science
wit a bad case of hemorriods Writtin n fightin trifflin rhymes About tha life n tha times wit niggaz on tha grind White collared criminals climb the corporate
one day You circle round yourself like you the answer To the question of your inner son But keep ya falsehoods to a minimum (minimum [echoes]) We all need a little
Dom Pachino:] Yo, I weight a buck fifty something, and represent A tough city that ain't fronting, nigga, stop talkin' bout it & make something Out of
to you After I'm through I'll disappear The buck stops here, dear... [Repeat chorus] [Verse 2] You have a man on the side, tryin' to provide For three little
country, I?m not a part of it. I sense Irish pride through my father?s eyes, But with history comes injustice, won?t play a part in any side. ?Strong words for a little
