Oversættelse: Gordine Gordeau. Stat til stat.
Oversættelse: Gordine Gordeau. Der er ingen fremtid.
Yo man Yo Open up man What do you want man? My girl just caught me You let her catch you? I don't know how I let this happen With who? The girl next
Fatter, fatter Shake 'n bake, fatter Shake 'n bake, fatter Fatter Corndogs, pizza, coca cola Yogurt, butterscotch, granola Look at me, I'm fatter I'm
Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but did not know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soon found
Joke's on you, I've made it out the city And book club never happened as we planned She said something better happen quickly Religious crypts and manuscripts
Sittin' with the fat man Tryin' to get a loan Talkin' about horses And the women that we've known Spittin' on the sidewalk Squintin' into the sun Greetin
Original lover, lover, mm, yeah, uh (Yeah) Catch a groove girl, catch a groove, that's right (DJ) A who da man dat love to make you moist and wet A who
[Intro: Raekwon] {I'm tired of them motherfuckers down the block. Every time I come outside, them niggas..} Ayo, some major station radio {aiyo, come
To the desperate young, turn a blind eye To the old and lonely, turn a blind eye To our inhumanity To our death dealing vanity To the methods of persuasion
Early in the eighties The brealdancers very strong But we destroyed their discos The day and all night long Our loudness was incredible Our metal alcoholical
Bigwigs [M/L: Jevo] We are members of a private brotherhood. We control the guild of rock n'roll Radiostations, mags and record companies Managers and
When girls dressed in black they all look so lonely And contraceptives don't get used by the horny You can't find the key to the door in your building
Roosevelt we've been betrayed Said someone over there I think it was me Here's a little place for you And here's a little house where you can die
You came into this world, in the blink of an eye Well man how time really flies You made me smile, and as a tear fell from my eye You lit the room up
I left the house about 8pm Spent a little time with the boys again I didn't really wanna be away from you I went for one but I stayed 'til two I played
It's hard to see the light When the fridge door is closed Tip-toe down the hall, open the door Found out that God is a small sausage roll I fall and
He shakes his dead rattle Spittle on his bib And I don't do the dishes I throw them in the crib I'm eating you, I'm overfed Your milk's in my mouth It
