пусто внутри Живой одинокой клетки и другой, такой же, бетонной. Стал говорить с ее стенами, Пробовал лезть на них, кричал раме оконной. Шаги безумия
f/ Black Rob, G. Dep [Black Rob] (P. Diddy) Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this
My mellow Latee was kicking flavor The R.E. posse said "Yo Latifah we can do this" So I paused in the thought and in my brillance I caught And I agreed
Oh girl you sleep and you don't answer You maybe died and you'll be happy I'll kiss you now and you'll be happy I'll kill you now when you sleep Bye all
Too much, too fast maybe. I don't know where my destiny's taking me. So I'll go wherever it leads me. Too high, too low baby. I wanna know where my destiny
[Black Rob] (P. Diddy) Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown,
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, but then his number
It's ninety-three degrees, and the radio says a storm front's movin' in. Sure is hot. There's a double feature down at the Fox, but everybody's seen it
Here comes the rose, looking mighty fine. Here comes ol' nancy, walking right in time. Here comes the stripper, bringing on the night. Here come the boys
Got my mother's eyes and my father's hair Does anybody really care? It's gettin' cold out here Well, I keep walkin' with my head held high With my head
Well, I'm leavin' my family, leavin' all my friends My body's at home, but my heart's in the wind Where the clouds are like headlines upon a new front
I saw her today at the reception A glass of wine in her hand I knew she was gonna meet her connection At her feet was a footloose man And I said, you
Too much, too fast maybe I don't know where my destiny's taking me So I'll go wherever it leads me Too high, too low baby I wanna know where my destiny
* background vocals [Intro: Killah Priest] Up and down Didn't I say niggas gotta come ready for more? Father forgive us for we know not what we do Ain
Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) Tootsie rolls (We still here) Yo, PD, Bad Boy, Alumni, BR I had this bad bitch uptown, she was whoa (That's crazy
[Laughter] Where can I go they don't want me no mo' Where can I go they don't want me no mo' What if I plugged a screwdriver up into they guts Would they
In the year three thousand and thirty Everybody wants to be an MC In the year three thousand and thirty Everybody want to be a DJ In the year three thousand
I'm so sorry, please forgive me Who do I pray to to straighten out this problem? Straighten out this problem, straighten out my mind Straighten out this
