a shot in the dark firing blind, firing wild Just like a shot in the dark You'll never see- no stopping me I'm a shot in the dark So I live in other
Перевод: Великий Белый. Shot In The Dark.
f-ck do I care? tell the club owner here, Rose, Remy bottle please got a car load of bravado and nobody on than me I plan on being great, I go in, I don
called willies, thugs, and rapper-dons Get in that ass, quick fast like ramadan It's that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fuck Poppa You got ta, call me, Francis M.H. White
He can't get with me spittin this shit Wickedly lickety shot Spickety spickety split lickety So Im gonna turn around with a great smile And walk my white
with me spiting this shit wickitly lickilty shot 'cause spikity spit split lickitly Then i'm a turn around with a great smile And walk my white ass back
man on you, he snitchin on his own colors, smart man for you, the white man cought you becuse the dark man saw you, heard when they hoped outta that dark
shot out you up in the park The white trunk out your homey got marked Or every nigga, that talk or rat in his heart Or every nigga, that talk should die in the dark
into focus No longer Kelvin Mercer but the Posdnuos Plug One, yo, I found fun in the scribblin' of speak On a naked white sheet Most recognized by my dark
He can't get with me spittin this shit Wickedly lickety shot Spickety spickety split lickety So im gonna Turn around with a great smile And walk my white
Lahaina just like the missionaries did, so many years ago They even brought a neon sign:"Jesus is coming" Brought the white man's burden down Brought the white
, two more detectives got wetted As we raced down the block Lettin off a whole lot of shots and didn't stop Police gave us a chase, a blue and white rage
child life No more doctors deliverin my babies Stick in pins killing me slowly To the President you say I'm a welfare fraud you motherfucking right! Let's burn this dark house white
All I got to do was move ahead It's a blue sky It's a while cloud It's a flame It's a blue sky White cloud Burning flame I shot back to the mirror
a child life No more doctors deliverin' my babies Stickin' pins, killin' me slowly To the President, you say, I'm a welfare fraud You motherfuckin' right, let's burn this dark house white
I fear No one, the son of jah Gimmie some la, and I get mystic Lyricdistic But wait, your not great, your not good I shot wood, put you out your misery
one, the son of Jah Gimmie some la, and I get mystic Lyricdistic But wait, your not great, your not good I shot wood, put you out your misery history
rapper-dons Get in that ass, quick fast, like ramadan It's that rap phenomenon Don-Dadda, fuck Poppa You got ta, call me, Francis M.H. White in tank-light