Übersetzung: De La Soul. Watch Out.
[1] [Speaking Spanish] WATCH OUT! [Speaking Spanish] WATCH OUT! [Speaking Spanish] WATCH OUT! [Speaking Spanish] [Verse 1] Get up and do the biz, our
out soul, a different place, a distant time, say goodbye.. SALVATION blacken the earth and darken the sky a long distance run without any tension raptured soul
A black moon's preparing my mind Out here, I seek her shrine I welcome the queen of the lowest world Into the ice hall Where mirrors reflect my soul
stanger than anything you've ever seen Just glide away and slide out from today into a world of plasticine I will lounge with my coffee and lay on the chair Looking out
things I put in you My pointed edges seem to be always peeking through This dead red skin feels nothing like what I make you see I gotta hold out something
: You sold your soul to stay afloat they raised the stakes to watch you fold locked the doors and tapped the phones and you just fled to Mexico No
stay true Play the game nigga Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game Lost souls Who controls
can best believe they watching over thee from the sky Never asked for this misery But look at what you gettin' It's a blessing in disguise When you find out
region I declare this sucker duckin season, give me the reason why I should change, into a softie .. after living so loftily It cost me my soul out of
owe, no longer oppressed cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess But let's agree on strategy and pick out enemies right Who stands
: (feat. Outlawz) [hellicopter propeller turning] [Kastro & Napoleon] We goin all out (aiiiite) We goin all out (aiiiite) We goin all out, watch ya
] World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. [Verse Four: 2Pac] Hey watch out man, look out
pit Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black Jesus [2Pac] All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to
in the mornin And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug Tell me will my ni**az mourn me? Gettin blowed out High, watch me murder the bird, before
on yo dogs You hear me? We follow, this little bullet so hollow I can promise that estacy ain't promised tomorrow With this two man mades Me and my soul death astrayed I watch
I hope you comfortable cause yo I spend my nights out, with the lights out under the safety of darkness, amongst the crazed and the heartless and young soul
