've dodged all these years are turning and coming your way in this the age of the weak and vulnerable we stand for the always reckless cursed by fate
Übersetzung: This Is Hell. Rücksichtslos.
go ahead and tell them how linoleum tasted Check this, before you even start rappin reckless Next time take a second Check what the set is This aint South
to kids. As if they can't see the misery in which they live. Lately, for the outcome, damn I'm reckless. Check it. You don't have to bump this but please
East to west side, got fan support I serve 'em with the music like a delicatessen What will I do next, got Connecticut guessin' Leave a hell of an impression
this technology who needs to steal Just live a life of leisure every night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous
one time and rap? Now you know that's bad when your sister is mad and your son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?" The labelling of a snitch is a lifetime
on the parents face when they heard the kids died This mind in my head is dead and yet my skull is a casket Psychopathic tactics to kill all you reckless
We only out for our own benefit We haven too many kids We? welfare recipients The infamous free clinics is the sickest shit It makes me think what the hell
like a million bucks Stay flawless, flawless, my ladies saying Wooooaaahhh Wooooaaahhhh [N.O.R.E.:] Yo, yo, yo Court cases, why the hell I'm still dumbing out? This is
that green People always say what the hell does that mean [Verse 2:] Yo I got bricks in da building And young kids out here flipping like Wilson Pilgrim, there it is, the block is
the project walls, all day [Verse 1] Yo if it wasn't for the PJ's y'all probably never heard of me Y'all be like, "Who the hell is Wyclef, and what's
to steal Just live a life of leisure every night and day And you're livin' proof that crime does pay Your life is dangerous and reckless You eat fly
reckless Feels like a midget is hangin' from my necklace I pulled up wit a million trucks Lookin' smellin', feelin' like a million bucks Pass the bottles, the heat is
single And living single All my diamonds seem clear Louie trunks in my living room b-tches stare Who is this young? how'd he manage to make it here The future is
light that green People always say, "What the hell does that mean?" Okay yo, I got Bricks in the building Young kids out here, flip ya like Wilson Pilgrim, there it is The block is
you'd get popped one time and rap? Now you know that's bad when your sister is mad And your son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?" The labeling of a snitch is