Перевод: Doa. Новый век.
a pawn that you can use. new age, don't let it deceive you, pull the plug, don't let it rule. it's a new age a new age a new age and one that you can
the money The landlord says "get out" Sorry to hear that, no doubt I work for a jerk that can’t understand Pride and soul cause I’m a man Minimum wage in the age
flows. Biters non-rythm writers. (example the sample). It was an age under and a stage back. The girlie’s screaming she’s having a cardiac. Like epileptic
age of thirteen A microphone fiend, so I'm goin to see my P.O. It's August the 1st, so I guess I'm a Leo My P.O., look like Vanessa Del Rio She pulled
town. Chorus: I'm a bad as b-boy two triple o A space age hip-hop superhero. I rock the block with glocks and brass knuckles A pocket full of weed and
a black horse; And he that sat on him had a scythe; And a crown was given unto him and he went forth conquering, and to conquer. And there was a great
a black horse; And he that sat on him had a scythe; And a crown was given unto him and he went forth conquering, and to conquer And there was a great
he would too This game could I'll afford to lose him, how bout you? Now guess who who? Here's a clue, he came to a ball in a wife beater, lost his Nike
, wack page flows Biters non-rhythm writers. (Example the sample) It was an age under and a stage back The girlie's screaming she's having a cardiac Like
you fear? The gameplan of a changed man, so what I'm sayin' is I changed plans but I'm still the same old rider (Fuckin' with a changed man) I slang a new
get ill I'll have my man Shaquille O'Neal push your grill and that's real [Shaq] some choose to pack a mack, I choose to pack my Shaq twenty twos I wonder how you'd
can't keep a good man down That's why I'm back, Simon, that's right L I L R O B, remember me, it's me That vato hardcore on your memory Temporarily had a
from us I lost a couple friends But I promised and prayed that if I make it, Im'a see 'em again I admit, I was wild as a child And my mom's aint like
'bout to holler is hard From start, this little nigga had a Hell of a heart His pops, bangin' that shit in his arms, broken A young mind distorted emotions
around the corner 40 like to drink, 40 be getting drunk My brodies, a hip-o-holic, he smoke 40 blunts 40 kicks a blow, 40 pounds of grapes Give me 40 feet and a
today You happen to find A baboon basking in the balcony Or a lion licking a lemon in the lobby Or a python perched in the pantry A wildebeest in the W.C With a
with stress and strife But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day Or for a week, or for a year, or for a year and a day Come what may I'm fishing