needed? Air can hurt you too, air can hurt you too Some people say not to worry about the air Some people never had experience with Air Air Air Air
Traduzione: Talking Heads. Air.
[H.A.W.K] I use to sit and watch the Flinstones, Gucci rolls and herringbones Bezel sets and baguettes, while talking on my cell phone From Bo-Bo's to Air
that playas, throw your roley's in the air And all my down hoes, go on shake your darrier [Hook x2:] All my playas, throw your roley's in the air All
(feat. Godfather) [talking] Willow, give me some of that head banger shit man Boys ain't ready for this here, feel the H.A.W.K. man Turn up my fone',
comes to a stop, The police with the big glocks, will em out They say freeze but there's only one comin out, There's 2 dead with a legal gun to his head
Talk talk talk about it, talk as if you care but when your talk is over tilt that bottle in the air tossing back more than your share. You talk talk
back Turn on my TV just for more bad news Little shorty got him a gun and shot his school Can't even breathe cause the air so polluted Got to wrap myself
in the air close your eyes and hope You ever come against a mass of smoke On death row My adversaries bleed But fuck em all 'till the talk cease
cemetary Talkin to my homies that was buried See my enemies wanna see me dead, I ain't worried, forgive me Please give me shelter, calm my fears Lifted my head
tension between East and West? *static* He's talking about killing people *static* I had sex with your wife and not in those words *static* but he's talking
4] [Verse:] My swagger on stupid, truth is I be in your girls mouth more then her tooth is true shit My flow convertible swag ruthless She give me hot head
be two levels on top of them Proper, ain't no stoppin him when I'm droppin em Chopper, I chop em in them bread crumbs and get they head numb Fuck around
there playing hockey NHL, a Nigga Hold a Llama and I'm cocky Should I explain myself, baby I'm on that hood shit So say you wanna go, well I say go 'head
dead friends in my sleep, they showed my things, I aint really wanna see They showed me flashbacks of murder scenes, bodies bubblin, in acid tubs, with they feet head