In a white room with black curtains Near the stations black roof country No gold pavements tired starlings Silver horses ran down moonbeams In your dark
Übersetzung: Guess Who. White Room.
whoaaaa) Mic check, one, two (whoaaaa) (I've been up all night) I go by the name of Classified (whoaaa-ohh-ohh-oh) If you don't know who I am, listen (
d fucking die but I electrify Get electrocuted, executed by an executioner of my flow too quick for the human eye to detect zooming by Guess who, what
I guess not You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya You're rotten, what you plottin' for us? Man when are you gonna let up I guess things are gonna
here to destroy you And there's a million of us just like me Who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act
call my publicist tell her "we in press heaven" No one gives a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the internet So you want the chat room
It's a door black on black phantom I call that bitch dorrough If she going to the ladies room I guess I'll let her know I got powder in my living room
mind? (i dont really think so) I guessed them goals that we set in the day, they actually came to be. (yup yup) but now I'm lookin at a black white paper
kill you And all the lovely ladies who came before me Are very much the same As the others soon to follow In your merry little game I guess I just want
Chan, who da man? Everybody know it's me I keep myself surrounded by some dime pieces every night Tall and short, th-thick and skinny, black and white
: Talking: The feeling of being 12 years old and waking up in the middle of the night and somebody in yo room. Yo heart starts beating so fast you can
to listen to what a thug say At night I would sleep on you And I guess I did sleep on you Cause when they said it I said creep on who No not my boo Ain
x's) [Verse 1: Nelly] Who am I you ask me you know it's bout that grammar From any state it don't matter, from here to Montana From whit girls name Anna
Every guess, simple try This is how I feel inside, feel inside [Nicki Minaj:] Guess who used to say yes boo Now when you say baby is fake Test who, jet
s, Jackson's, no room for George Yeah, the fear of God's in you motherfuckers This art imitate my life Your WorldStarHipHop fame based off imitation white
s no room for George Yeh, the fear of God's in you ma'fuckers This art imitate my life You WorldStarHipHop fame based off imitation white Eliminate the
place of it [Wayniac] Who woulda thought when we was young this would be, the same old click that ran around in elementary, was it the chemistry from moms and pops who
