handing Understanding, understanding You got to do this thing we're feeling You got to know just what I'm meaning You gotta believe just what I'm handing Understanding
Перевод: Small Faces. Понимание.
I mean? Some shit have a nigga stressed out Make him small fast Bout' 175 will quit to open that cannon and woop your ass But ya' wait, get a bat face
know the ending Some of the faces change but the plot it stays the same You gave your heart every moment when no one cared They made you small they couldn
age a gun blow the brains out your head So try to understand the shit they're going through instead Because a woman or a man with a different face colour
[Lil Wayne] Come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Ain't nothin' nice or sweet (Huh?) They don't even much understand this (Uh-uh) Look-
Fuck the Empire!! High flyin like the Millenium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo I never roll for dolo, frontin on me's a no-no Understand? Doin this for
know the one: short, silky and backless... You need an Oscar, as she was an actress, I called and met someone, into the mattress? Now she’s lying to my face
face to the sky Never wondering why A unique specialty Turns to madness They don't understand Nobody can Don't know who I am Invisible man A small
turned to look at you To read my thoughts upon your face And gazed so deep into your eyes So beautiful and strange Until you spoke And showed me understanding
t know or can't remember can't recall can't bring to mind that rhyme that place do not chase I run a marathon a race of rhymes in your FACE In case you
dress You know the one, short silky and backless Dude named Oscar, like she was an actress I caught them wrestling pinned to the mattress Now she's lying to my face
doors have opened You'll understand why God made those fly over states Take a ride across the Badlands Feel that freedom on your face Breathe in
You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you'll never understand
check their P.D You made me,now your kids rave me I rap about the life that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed Miami Vice is small
man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how
like my gangsta walk? (Gangsta walk) Is it 'cuz they like my gangsta talk? (Gangsta talk, ohh) Is it 'cuz they like my handsome face? (Handsome face)
months since I checked back in Well, somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down Woodgrain, four and change, armor all'd down I can understand
