What would you do if my heart was torn in two More than words to show you feel That your love for me is real What would you say if I took those words away Then
Übersetzung: Extreme. Mehr als Worte.
why we rather die, then let the beef go? Stay feelin stress, greed, lust and jealousy My people cope by usin cess, speed, dust and LSD D, more than just
don't bullshit around Tounge in my ear, real slow And then it went down I gotta flip into a ill mode Pack a clip full of hype tracks And then unload Music
about the Heavy Mental verse? Why he so mysterious? He laughs on the outside but his mind is serious I can tell he knows more then he shows Street clothes
August, cause it's the month I was born I painted a rap portrait, told you it's more than a song Told you it's more than just poetry and words in a song
being Are people just seeing things? Wondering if we get WINGS Sings, stick to believin the extreme king I know it sounds far fetched But everynight I put knees on the carpet Then
again, for each glimpse suggests more and more in some other, farther emptiness. To reach empty space, think away each object - without destroying its position. Ghostly then
do with this!" But then she said, "Wouldn't you just like to know how it all began?" Then I thought to myself, and said, 'Quick, you got three minutes' Then
it don't bullshit around Tongue in my ear, real slow and then it went down I gotta flip into a ill mode, pack a clip full of hype tracks And then unload
do it like that? You ain't have to bustin' all like that, man Makin' these 'lil rappers feel like they can't rap Damn, I got some more, I got some more
the one you're with Spliff in the ashtray-we're strong but far too little Her touch tickles, especially when she's gentle But i don't hear words cos
send you On a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venue It's like this, it's like that, I won't slack I pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacks Word
niggaz that will pay no Attention to instructions, like they still wan' disobey y'all Wonderin' how it's activate real quick So that then I could grow about five feet more
it's meant to be Just remember to bury the motherfucker that bent me right next to me Aight crew? (No doubt Pun) Aight then, let's fight then I'm hyphened
when ya lift up Rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more, ball 'til I can't ball no more 'Til I'm 5'9" no more, 'til the ice can't shine no more Which ever
said, ?Sure why not??, he can imitate anything Trust me this young boy hot Shook his hand then I bounced in the limo Grabbed my cell, bit my cigar and then
liberty and justice, the mic is in my clutches Thugs who bring ruckus, leave in crutches Unforgiveable snakes face the double-edged swords starts to swivel Decapitates the head, makes the projects, more
