Who you foolin', only foolin' Who you foolin', only foolin' Yo, I stay cousin to this, introducing Mr. Dave Banner Scannin' proper with my sight muscle
Übersetzung: De La Soul. Foolin.
of thought [Chorus: De La Soul] My guess you need to head West (who you foolin) Thought we'd fall for your phonyness you're (only foolin) yourself,
m not mugging myself off, I'm not showing my hand like you do I'm not shooting myself down I'm watching, just watching I'm not foolin' myself now, You
ago You made a promise, babe Not to go Yes, you did now You were the heart and soul One to the nightfall One to the stars One to the haunted fools we
bleating fools Lackey's tunes are beautiful his words are, too but not for you the ever bleating fools some will never understand anything or everything or what to do the ever bleating fools
: LINK Once I was a selfish fool Who never understood I never looked inside myself Though on the outside, I looked good! Then we met and you made
forth, crying out his pain He is driven by his mothers last words: Raise your sword, my warrior And revenge us Fight the men that came to rape our souls
right That's what I'm livin for, I'm livin for Inticed by the things you do It's a one way ticket to devil's hell foolin wit you My soul wants to
love - heart and soul You said you will You said I do Now that's the best thing For me and you We'll stick together our whole lives through Any fool
: This boy he's a midnight driver High roller and a soul survivor She tried to send him on his way He say, hey, I wanna stay If you don't mind I'm hanging
looking for happiness Don't want love She was a headstrong woman With a demon in her blood Through the window in her eyes I saw fire in her soul And
father, sister and brother They don't wanna get a job, or go to school They think it's cool, but they're playin the fool It's now 1984, five hundred years
ship cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin Supreme ideology, you claim to hold Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls That used to tempt
these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah Outlaw
hammer back Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthaf**kin' back out They blast but I'm still standin' Slightly scarred deep Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul
smokin twenty-four seven, everyday drinker Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder fool Always the young
