a pissing Johnson And what she was was a faded bombshell, maybe, maybe What I was was a mark inside her hand What she was was a ten pound block, maybe, maybe
Übersetzung: Pflaster. Vielleicht Vielleicht.
and it doesn't seem to be getting much better theres kids playing games on the pavement drawing waves on the pavement shadows of the planes on the pavement
up through the pavement cracks You see what I want What I want is you Thought our life was logical Love was a miracle That happened to someone else not me Maybe
to kill another baby Miscarriage and misfortune and premature crack baby Strength of Ras Tafari I'm hoping someday maybe They don't obey parents, maybe
hear freedom drummin' it seems Give me your heart And I'll give you the stars "Yeah right," she says "Maybe in your dreams" Heat wave blast, Kids are screamin' Pavement
on my mind breaking open doors I've sealed up before Something on my mind makes me run when I thought I'd run too far Somebody's shaking my tree maybe
Maybe love's beautiful Come touch the face But yet every pair of eyes is different Slowly step on my colour blind path Try (my) best to show you the
those too And she wouldn't shut up And one day I just blew up Now she's in the hospital For the second time Maybe she'll die Maybe I'll cry Therapists
I don't wanna sit on the pavement while you fly But I will, I will, oh yes I will 'Cause maybe in the future, you're gonna come back You're gonna come back around Maybe
black life is this line, "Damn - him already? Such a good kid," got us pourin Henn' already Liquor to the curb for my, niggaz up above When it, cracks through the pavement
: childproof to the letter you know the truth you know better the girl on the pavement she's spinning don't be long come and get her i need a drink so
community Process me, lock me down, level me hard kid I still come out swingin like Ron Artest, nigga {*whip sounds*} Ha ha! [Chorus: Nelly] Is it the concrete, or the walls Maybe
WENT AROUND AND ROUND AND ROUND AND ROUND AND ROUND THE SHOREWAY WE WAS A DUET DUET DUET DUET DO IT ON THE PAVEMENT OH MAYBE MAYBE I'M GONNA HAVE A
more that I fake it and pretend I don't care The more you can read in to what isn't there Maybe it's time to stop swimming Maybe it's time to find out
air. A silent companion, waiting like me for the dawn... Faint stirrings of life are heard 'cross the rooftops, Breaking the spell, Echoes of footsteps that call down the pavement
he never starts, sickest artist there ever was Nigga found dead in his house, don't know who did it Yea, you bet it was me, niggaz die at the pavement
