just a way of life There is no message I am sending Just this thought process I own It's time to take it home, take it home We now return you to the
Tercüme: A Name İhtiyarlara Yer Yok kullanın. Ev Take It.
the same page you've been turning Ignorance is no message I am sending just this thought process I own It's time to take it home Looking at the valley
It's time to take it home Looking at the valley where everybody grinds I understand the purpose but there is no end in sight There's a little voice inside
a-doo-bop, a-bob-a-doo-bah Bob-a-doo-bop, a-bob-a-doo-bah A boffo smash makes Warner cash Means there's gonna be a sequel next year But Paramount hurts
on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the Don's on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in
sunshine, endless crimes We long for freedom, for freedom You're free but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind Oh make it rain, ain't a thang and
to be the godmother of soul punk Someday, someday There are skyscrapers for you, Jane Never use your given name I wanna snatch you up for a sequel Make
on Till the break'a break of dawn This jam will never play out because the grooves too strong Guys grab a girl,girls grab a guy If a guy wants a guy,please take it
got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not
of funeral wakes Make your bones, bring a rat back dead, just ahead A cop's better, use this biretta Snitch, bet your bitch, she in a pre-dug ditch 'Cause I command a
an extremist is that a bad thing or what they really mean is anything a nigga do, a nigga mean it and I wona??t let a person place a thing come between it
it a shame? Ain't it a shame? Ain't it a shame?" Standing around. Good people, oh yeah! They all regard themselves as good people and they are full of "ain't it
get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad if you call her a snitch Where the rich emerge, with the {niggaz} from the ditch And it's a myth
it all night long. (Second Verse: Krayzie Bone) It ain't nothin like hip hop music carefull how you use it and please don't abuse it when you do it.
your paper an' stay on the rise You a hustler an' a jacker can't take that Your brother, Sleep gone 'cause haters hate my nigga It's fucked up when a
, boring job. I'm waiting for a daydream to take me through the mornin'; Put me in my coffee break where I can have a sandwhich and remember. And it'
