sky constantly I'm asking why I was stranded here I wish I could be Out in space I dream away, I don't want to stay in a world that's so absurd
Перевод: SPOCK. В космосе.
ft. M.O.P. Yeah! AOWWW, AOWWW! C'mon! Yeah, yeahhh (yeah) yeahhh, yeahhh M.O.P.! Uhh (X to the Z) Yeah baby, that's right, you know how we do it One
Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play
Like It Say What? I Like It Say What? Say What? Yeeaahh Baby She Likes It She Likes It She Likes It I'm a R.O.C.K.S.T.Ar Young Mulababy She Likes It
Yeah, c'mon, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah M.O.P., uhh, X to the Z Yeah baby, that's right, you know how we do it One time, X, where you at my nigga? Fiyaah
? I just don't know, but check out this funky alphabet flow: it's like A-B-C-D-E-F-G- H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P, and ICP on LSD or ABC or MTV or the new PC
's eating in a moving car He's eating upside down He's eating on a space ship He's eating off the ground L and M and N and P won't start till o arrives
oder? Sieh dich an, du gehorst in den Kafig, Oger! Ich bin on fire 4 life, eine Flamme die ewig lodert O-P-T zum I-K, wir sind nich von dieser Welt, au
we rhyming, we been crazy Throw mad bullets at you, jumping in new spacely All my goons is frustrated, groan at they P.O.'s It's obvious, we do this,
drugs than CVS Find them on MLK in the BMW OD from popping Ex See the streets is no good, like fake ID's We hogged space like UFO's and MIB's C'mon
(feat. K.O., Murder One) [talking:] Yeah, you know how I do K-Rino in the house, S.P.C. I done done the cartoon characters and the cars So now I'm bout
the flames, nigga [Billy Danze] You must wanna throw the towel in holmes, it's your man B.D. From N.Y.C., the N.Y.G. (IT'S) M.O.P., and X to the Z is
[Talib Kweli] Yeah! Come on! What it is It's the P-l-a-n-e-t R-o-c-k Kweli, BK, se-la-vis You could tell I be hell-a-free like college radio WQHT gonna
, up off of me Then it's back to the bus, sipping Robatuss' Give me the K this corner, with PCP Better watch your head, screens gon fall S.U.C., we born
