I ask you, can it, can it be a sin to love? No ? I won't ask you again * Technically, "Sunde" is Sin, and doesn't translate to "Be". But because of english sentence structure it turns out that way
Kolko mozhem da postignem! (x2) Vizhdam ima smisal Da se borim s teb i znay Kolko mozhem da postignem! Da, nie mozhem da postignem! English Translation
and take a soldiers' pay. Go over the hills and far away! We'll fight in dry Afghanistan, To keep the peace in foreign lands. Learn the real soldiers' way
Seaside High school in Cali I started a group rapping Emcees wanted to fight us Teachers would break up ciphers I hated English, yet I evolved into a
Word (These mothafuckin' niggaz, man) Yeah, I hear that, you got that shit, right? (Yeah, I got it) Lemme hear it (I'ma two-way Sunn back right now Next
can get a bad bitch wit something a lil' cheaper and my whole body smelling like reefer 'Dro or Babbage? I don't care, I got a bad habit Try to fight
: Verse 1: Yeah so it all comes down to this (what?) Specialist with a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. fight night type (ding ding) So when I hits
on the forehead meant elite The black dot - defeat; untrustable, untouchables They wrote the holy Vedas in Sanskrit That's the language that created Greek, German, Latin and English
kawaranai tsuyosa motteru nayami nante hitotsu no tsuukaten ookisugiru buresuretto no you ni sururi Don't believe until you see all there is to see English
But nobody touches mine Was blind to the roof Didn't kno bout the [? ] Now it's on My friends call me YG We ran with the gang all we did was fight Was
my insides just crackle pop snap long time ago ya lost ya flow now you realize wack MCs I must chastize (what) the gun totin bumpin indosmokin bad ass english
-i dont like flashin i can get a bad bitch for somethin' a little cheapa' and my whole bidy smellin like reefa' dro aint babage i gotta bad habbit tryna fight
t hang 'cause you're way off track you need realignment Murdering masterpieces in solitary confinement [Everlast] I keep your backside open like the English
forth fifth, I'm used to this shit, If I say it, I mean it, And I envy out clips, Like I do my own english Verse 2 (Keon Bryce) Fuck the police, Like
out just fi get yu english pound No bwoy caan push mi around Verse 1: Mi sey, yo, mi dun call mi man an tell him fi stand by Mi comin' fast pon a one-way
I gotta walk a mile and then a mile and walk it by myself Ain't no ride on offer Ain't no easy way Damn these blues, grease my shoes, speed me on my way
English muffin/ When I hit the block/ none of u nigga be standin'/ I'll pull the burner out my draws/ you gonna piss in Ur panties/ Nigga want to fight
Verse 1: Yeah so it all comes down to this (what?) Specialist with a hit list Right fist bomb type M.G.M. fight night type (ding ding) So when I hits
