Перевод: Forgotten Rebels. Слушайте.
Repitition of the statements run for years Woven through the lyrics and visionary's tears repeated to [?] upon you -open your eyes and listen the same
on You might be gone, yeah, but not forgotten, no Keep on singing on Cos I can hear it All in my soul Keep on rapping on I know you're gone yeah, but not forgotten
-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk around just playin' the violin behind you Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin' Sit and observe, listen
So you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things Cuz it's too easy to see You're just a really big weenie, big weenie [Verse 1] Alright listen
the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does
Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it! (You're right!) Not over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to Slim yo, he
lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle
don't care who you fuck with You touch me I'm at you I know you motherfuckers don't think I forgot Hell na I ain't forgot nigga I just remember what
bustin til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherfuckin villain I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
my loving, forgot my dreams I lost them along the way Those little things you say When words mean so much You never back down And they all shy away You always listen
, opener of forgotten doors Leads back to that doomed tiara-night See thyself wild in hysteria Death's irony The beauty disturbed Listen to this tortuous
me Plus real pandieros From all sides love it Livin' this Merciless world So I put it on my stomach Pour out liquor for my homies who dead, but not forgotten
I'm for you, but you never listen. I'm insane, You make me insane. I'm insane, End up single but I know what I'm missing. It's disturbing I forgot
And bill O' Reilly and Don Imus can get hit with a fist Hakeem I'm the dream stop missin the swish And MTV my name is what ya missed on the list Wait
field I been on so many beaches I forgot how socks should feel (ha) album coming put the king on ya gift list (yeah) rip ya pink slip cuz I'm too sick
listen up why? Cause I got to tell you something the roots of di system dem are sick and rotten cual es el problema hermano? have you forgotten therea
Like vultures ripping out the eyes to reach the dying brain Listen to the wind - a silent scream Tearing at your broken heart Like a forgotten dream