I think I'm going back To the things I learnt so well in my youth I think I'm returning to Those days when I was young enough to know the truth Now there
Übersetzung: Königin. Going Back.
Yo Yo Yo [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Some say i'm paranoid I say i'm careful about how I chose my friends Been to ICU once and I ain't going again First Z got
hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to myself at night Because I can't forget Back and forth
day go on back to work. I'm just a face in a crowd; another average jerk. And all the guys on the building site look at me flirt. Because I'm the Queen
New York City I ain't seen the San Francisco Bay I ain't never tried my hand in Vegas But you bet your bottom dollar That's where I'm going the day
all night on the veranda Walking in the streets down by the hacienda Up to Boot Hill the like to send you Billy, don't you turn your back on me. There
?" Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack of Hearts. Backstage the girls were playin' five-card stud by the stairs, Lily had two queens
and the clouds are just splattered paint It?s a room I?m renovating; it?s a name I got to change If I get out of California I?m going back to my home
between Guadalquivir and old Saville, And at dead of night the whistle blows, and people hear she's running still... And then they hush their children back
: Life is like a rollercoaster It does flips and throws you over Board your ship that?s going nowhere If you stop, you?ll end up somewhere Everybody
of blood On the streets, don't look back Nothing personal, just another snack 'n harley said you're better off sticking to your guns Any fule kno that Oh moronica queen
and the glove Could call me when you start shit with the ambassador of New York and the queen of the Chi And I'm backing her up Flow be ugly but it
better keep practising all night long and maybe in a hundred years you'll have a hit song. Well I'm sick and tired of this Bommerlunder-jive, going back
used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong where this rapper going with that obscure
what she likes, What she wants, what she needs, She's my independent queen! What she wants, what she needs, She's my independent queen! Don't forget
it, All that curiosity with something to offset it Diagrams and plans, drawn in secret locations Scientific babies, they be peddling information The queen
