I know some by you yeah I know some by you yeah I know some by you yeah I know some by you yeah I know some by you yeah I know some by you yeah When
Übersetzung: Die Explosion. Ich weiß,.
open I know something seems wrong so I'm guessing something went wrong and it's creepin into our heads it's a mobilization I know something about you I know
I need that doesn?t care If I get mad, or if I?m not always convenient I need blood more real than what?s Running through my veins I need safe I guess I
I got a bomb on my waist I'm Kamikaze (*laughing*) I dare Ds to get next to me (Lloyd Banks) Or a nigga to creep up and put a tec to me {*explosion*}
1 to 3, for an extra G RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah) Picture me trick, and take a loss I'm cheap like
: I'm lazy you know it I'm ready for the second show Amazing thing growing just waitin for the juice to flow But you're so very picturesque you're so
my tone, yes I know the difference in a Woman for self and a jazze belle I ain't lost, I'm just speaking the truth Some things I'd say even if I wasn'
apart I know the shape of things to come Why this now girl Will we murder each other Like Adam in chains I want revenge Like Adam in chains I want revenge
chemical reaction A love the galaxies erased I thought that I was going crazy You took me to another place Another big bang explosion Don?t even know
other artists, trying to get there flow heard And Let you know that we still workin' on these outskirts We trying to blow like Halifax Explosion Or maybe Anne Murray I know
all The same old scenario, the same old rain And there's no explosions here Then something unusual, something strange Comes from nothing at all I saw
sharp crap shoot affair And we light up our lives And there's no more of me exploding you Re-exposing you Like everybody do Re-exploding you I don't know
: I spy for the "Spirit of Curiosity" All the scandals of each vain monstrosity I gossip and I pry and I insinuate If the failure is great Then it tends
out, i'm fisseling now thought I had figured it out, ball's in my court but i'm scared to dribbel it out, but i'm afraid, why am I afaid, why am I a slave
i can't climb There's no tower too high, No plane that i can't learn how to fly What do i gotta do to get through to you, to show you There ain't nothing
off a list of the usual suspects Subjectively speaking we all got defects We all cavemen in a suit and tie Man why you opposing conform or die I know I
trout Al Deuce dug her back out, inside the dugout Heard the pussy was good, big niggaz fell victim Mentally stripped em one God turned Christian She know