Übersetzung: Iq. Nettogewicht.
Detentions are ignored, So we can get away. In class we're never bored, Ruining everyone elses day. Long ways to class, Zombies will never take
[Hook:] Net weight gotta make papes Multiple ways to get paid these days Net weight various ways to make figures And when it comes to money yo Grant'
It Big Ba Big Big Bay Ba Baby [Obie Trice:] So Maybe The Eighties Made Me Crazy I've Been Tryin To Get My Weight Up Since The Ace Slim Shady Gave
me, And we're doomed but there'll be no escape. Oh, somewhere my name was put on a list, that's left me feeling the weight of your fists. Apparently
: Head weighs a ton and it grows White clouds turn into scorpions Wind power plants multiply Their steel frames bending down Ground splits up and spirals
by. More distance, abstract space created by real mood swings over grated intentions, over innocent wishes, over years of learning. Average birth weight
screwed up tight, unaccustomed to the light And all my arms and all my legs are much too long Much too long My head is in a state, unaccustomed to the weight
of folly are measur'd by the clock; but of wisdom, no clock can measure. All wholsom food is caught without a net or a trap. Bring out number, weight &
found you You're the fun one always spun baggage weighs about a ton A strung out tongue on my empty lung Oh! The junkie and the halo The last stop before the pop as you bottom from the top A safety net
she's stayin (What's the word?) The bitch ain't playin [Verse 1] And just when y'all thought y'all had the victory The one point game I fucked around and hit a three Swish!!!!! All fuckin net
die strosse drang, wie isch misch mit Bill Finger und Herr Berger in die Boxe neizwang ihr braucht a ganze Boxegass, wenn ihr besseren Scheiss machen wollt schon fruher aufstehn net
: [Chorus] Nuh Dutty Panty No Dutty Panty , Mek Da Droze Deh Is Not Fi Yuh Anuty If Yah Nuh Christian Droze Nuh Fi Holey It Fava Di Football Net You
freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens I lecture how I got God but don't got religion Got a clip for these niggaz on the net, sellin my
formula was to hit mainstream And make it big b-b-big b-b-baby So maybe the eighties made me crazy I've been tryin' to get my weight up since the ace
Flame tucked down to my nuts, on my last buck Only thing keep a nigga calm is a good fuck Loose-leaf cigarettes be dipped in wet Chicken of the seas get trapped inside my net
What do you do When love comes along And offers your heart A chance to move on With no guarantees No safety net Trust what you feel You take that first
classics Gettin more green than that nigga St. Patrick Makin wack rappers go and merc the set Better off behind a desk tryin to surf the net Cause I
