(We've been so logicated) Singing our songs of yesterday (Nothing's got all the point, the blame) While so much still stands in our way (Yeah) Voices with nothing to say
've been so logicated) Singing our songs of yesterday (Nothing's got all the point, the blame?) While so much still stands in our way (Yeahhhh!) Voices with nothing to say
Übersetzung: Schrägstrich. Nothing To Say.
number one in the track Ease along, baby say ease the bar My b's the door Bout to take the game by storm The one and only Haters got nothing on me I
on the TV screen chase the dream Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams You's a muther fucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper Slash
days, just a dreamin of the city. And then one day, he bought a guitar. He moved to Hollywood, to become a star. But, living on the farm, he knew nothing
I come from later shooting guns fantasizing fascinated by gold rope chains looking back at my hood days but things aint changed [chorus] [Millenium Thug] In my hood niggaz smoke wood nothing
can't remember, I don't understand, Is it malice that makes you this way? Carry it with you 'til someone forgives you I laugh cuz there's nothing to say
on the track Easy long, Ladies say he's the bomb I ease the door, About to take the game by storm (Kingston) The one and only Haters got nothing on me
the black niggas, the yak sippers The part time strippers,slash full time student,and fifty buck slippers I got athletes feet,we run these contrete streets Sporting cleets, ain't nothing
: Oh the sand keeps falling through the hourglass and there's no way you're going to slow it down you say we gotta treasure each moment who knows how
Spencer] (Uuhhh) Can you feel it baby? (Take me away) Flow crazy Make em' say (Uuhhh) Make It hot, uh (Take me away) Flow crazy Make em' say Uh (ah)
Oh the sand keeps falling through the hourglass And there's no way we're gonna slow it down. You say, "We've got to treasure each moment." Who knows how
(man man man) touch yourself (girl) I'm on fire (man man man) touch yourself (girl) I'm on fire [Verse 1:] Man I'm a Cancer slash Leo along with Scorpios
man ain't fuckin' you right And the dope daddy singing in the hood in that Chyna White We say, "Fuck 'em, fuck 'em" 'Cuz he just ain't right We say, "
