ticking by, all the money And the clock goes ticking by, all your games All that I ever need is inside of me now Waiting for you And if I ever
Перевод: Берлин. Все, что я когда-либо нужны.
I did everything that they say was impossible And I feel like a one man wrecking crew, what I need a posse for? All this ice on me like I got hit with
tadore (I love you, I love you) Make a move, do the thing Turn around, strike a pose Ooh, I like it Ooh, I need it Ooh, I want it Hey Hey I know
and through Berlin I can't believe this place I'm in Everywhere and back again Porcelain and China dolls Give me one, I seen 'em all Got my back against
it all Wreaking balls don't bounce against the wall To make that building fall The walls outside my apartment complex Building projects are so complex Yet they are taken all
me What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about? What's it all about? I flex my muscle, what I must do Is bum rush you, fuck you I
fo' life I'm a playa fo' life, I'm a playa fo' life I'm a playa fo' life, I'm a playa fo' life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa
'all fucked up for real Now we got to show y'all niggas the deal I sling raps like cracks on the street Attack riot rise above Smash, y'all trash, y'all
move we make You even convince yourself that you're clever But I'm looking back right into your eyes, so Don't you ever, never ever, think that I might
Since I was a young boy , I saw metal bands in big halls They came down to play in town, I went to see their shows Metal Heroes on stage, they've come
hear me you'll taste them on your own. I need you, but not at this time, with regret I leave you all alone. I'm moving on, while you were crying I was
ever forget The night the walls came down in Berlin I found all the foreign love I thought I'd never have I made a new friend and I was ever so glad
? I'm ready, baby Turn my headphones up Hear it go [Verse:] I'm back to the bone, I feel like I'm the best and they cannot contest when I'm kicking that
all about? [Jam Master Jay cuts "What's it all about?" samples] [musical breakdown] [D.M.C.] I flex my muscle, what I must do is bumrush you, FUCK YOU I
I'm a playa fo' life, I'm a playa fo' life I'm a playa fo' life, I'm a playa fo' life You need a baller, I'm a baller your type You need a playa, that
