got our demons (Ohh, ohhh, OHH, OHH-ohh, ohh) Forgive me... uh! Let's go! [Chorus: Tone Trezure] I can't get you out of my system - Nooo, nooo, noooo
Перевод: Little Brother. Система.
our demons (Ohh, ohhh, OHH, OHH-ohh, ohh) Forgive me... uh! Let's go! [Chorus: Tone Trezure] I can't get you out of my system - Nooo, nooo, noooo (Turn
know that’s my dying Where are the others nammy you beat and kept driven Now in my heart they do a big hole Cos my little, little, little toes Started
To in the scriptures of every hole book know to mankind. it will be an Era fraught with boundless greed & corruption, where global monitary Systems disintegrate, leaving brother to kill brother
we twisted with terrorism Ain't no repentin' steady takin' but never givin' So cold that I'm shiverin' frozen hoping that I keep on living I'm lost in the system
down and then check his beeper He's clockin them chicks and bucks Gettin, his little dick sucked by the, clucks And will he do dirt? Fool oh please Little
Ice cube’s got it going on, hit me For the gangster boogie two times for the gangster rhyme The system ain’t wholesome They want to put a young brother
up Up in the club, we just broke up I'm doing my own little thing Decided to dip but now you wanna trip Cause another brother noticed me I'm up on
little mis-fuckin-understood Orientals were slaves too Word to this fuckin red white and blue People from Iran ain't never did shit to us So why the distrust? The system
three Why didn't my folks just die in this society? Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left stocks for me? Two little brothers, two sisters, them
They try to take advantage of a nigga 'cause I'm black They lookin' at me strange, so I'm lookin' at they ass back I got a little problem, so I'm writin
the Bad-Ass Banksta (The little punk) Now he's gonna play on out (Like a mark) Had to put his fat foot in his mouth (Little bitch) Quick to say, "I'
man By the money hungry seeking white man Fucking up our streets with pollution Then lock a nigga up for the solution There they go again pickin' on the little
in time, rememberin that rhyme Just a little somethin, to tickle your mind Now that I got your mind workin Yeah, how the J Beez workin? Jungle Brothers
) It's money that matters Hear what I say It's money that matters In the USA All of these people are much brighter than I In any fair system they would
me bad because they know i got them killa niggas out tha north if Gotti get tha word they'll take them niggas off and kids wanna be just like me systems
It was a nice sunny day until the heat we fell victim Sex on our minds while I was in her system Girls with them beautiful, fellas the same A freak said