' I just wanna see Sleeping on the sidewalk the home they call Doctors and lawyers race for the ball And I don't even wanna understand it all I just wanna
on the sidewalk the home they call Doctors and lawyers race for the ball And I don't even wanna understand it all I just wanna see Chorus I just wanna see
Перевод: Smash Mouth. Я просто хочу увидеть.
I just wanna see Chorus Sleeping on the sidewalk the home they call Doctors and lawyers race for the ball And I don't even wanna understand it all I just wanna see
won, I feel like we lost it I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it This
I’m still wit you Fuck the beef, nigga I miss you, and that’s just bein real wit you You see the truth is Everybody wanna know how close me and snoop
And while the world probes, I arrest verse I.N.C. I'm still wishing y'all the R.I.P. Can I Live, for I D.I.E. I'm talkin', M.O.B, murder inc bosses Count
men are not created equal I'm lethal, all y'all faggots remain see-through Only the kid from "The Sixth Sense" can peep you (DEAD PEOPLE!) When I get
make a certain amount But the last part, I just couldn't figure it out I guess its real hard to talk with a dick in your mouth Lightweight, like confetti
to do but start thinkin Wishin I was back home drinkin every weekend Remember like it's yesterday, eight-teen and ? I can't remember the letters I just
verse I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must
blood-blood-blood, blood, Let a nigga loose, I?m a smack em? like I do, do Imma come an see you fuck tha rappin in da booth, I ain?t no studio, nutin,
to get you out and see if you just some eyes without a face let me see ya crib - take me to ya place I wanna show you that it's mo'to me then fuckin
Sunday I, I see some hoes in her And I, I see some hoes in her I, I see some hoes in her And I, I see some hoes in her I, I see some hoes in her And
tryin to got to school and make a certain amount But the last part, I just couldn't figure it out I guess its real hard to talk with a dick in your mouth
I just had to bring 'em back Word you definitely know what I'm about You know I had to bring 'em back yo All my friends call me stout I just had to
when I storm, snipin' your moms, right from the Bronx Mic in the palm, it's the ghetto God I rip a nigga heart out his frame, while I scream Terror Squad
