a kiss on this stone Toss it upside your window, by the roof Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the Cool Now honey, put on your red dress and
kiss on this storm, toss it upside your window, by the roof. Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool. Now honey, put on your red dress. And
Перевод: Гаслайт гимн. Miles Davis и прохладный.
gonna be a rolling stone Wild wild the obvious child Wild tone wild eyes have miles No brown bag today see I'm ice dogging it Catch the Cool-Aid kid
expect no help Now I could have either just Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned But take this situation in which I'm placed in And get up and get
just to hitch hike Just to get picked up to get me a lift to 8 mile and Van Dyke And steal a god damn bike from somebody's backyard And drop it off at
, do a little slide Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide To the center of the dance floor Like TP for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one
under the car Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate And
northwind blows And carries me home Carries my heart, carries my soul When cool silks they turn to suede When young dreams are torn and frayed
! 15 storey halo 10-20-30-40? 7 miles wide 7 miles wide! And so you meet this guy A regular gala-had A real house-trained barbarian And so you drop him
the L-L For owning the extraterre-es-tre-el-el Rockin you the cool-ass rhymes The cool-ass rhymes, some cool-ass rhymes Some cool-ass rhymes Chorus
I touch the tongue to see A devil's face in front of me You blow your nose and cry The clown demands a sad good-bye A sad good-bye. Black below the tree
mind Got suckers that hate me but it don't really matter I'm like a gat when I bust, niggas run and scatter Movin' in circles, throwin' elbows and fists
holding dirty bile He's out pumping on the corner Trying to stay warm And keep it cool like Miles He keeps it fundamental He's got the jeans and
' Cause' the streets do the talkin' Real mommas do both And brew a damn good coffee My city showed love To hucchi mamas and g's Ordinary afternoons Sunsets and
what, you have been waiting for Gym class is now in session You aint gotta wait no more [Chorus] (and there you have it, gym class heroes baby, decaydence, cool and
you smile It's cool but you don't even know me You take an inch, I run a mile Can't win you're always right behind me And we know that you could go and
she would cook When they were stompin' at the Savoy She would blow, and they would dance, don't you know? It was an uptown kind of show Cool notes and
