I feel like I'm running in place The world goes by, I watch it slowly drift away One more time and I'm stuck here With the same Same old questions, same
I feel like I'm running in place The world goes by, I watch it slowly drift away One more time and I'm just stuck here With the same Same old questions
Oversættelse: Lo-Pro. Aldrig.
And it's better off this way And never again and never again They gave us two shots to the back of the head And we're all dead now Well never again and never
We're the same We're the same way Dreaming, dreaming To reward the devil Let him know who you are And you reuse excuses Let him know who you are Dreaming
strollin with the quotes Like Shakespeare, Mark Twain, or Edgar Allan Poe But since I'm a ne-gro, I flows like Maya Ange-lou No banja-lo was played, I
Mo Mo Yes stay click, in the Expo I'm city sharp, buy the mink to the floor Damn natural, never walk from the store Gimmie a minute, and get down with a pro
he's a busta, niggaz with clusters Slippin' in shit, betta jack that nigga 'fore I jack his ass bitch Never was no love for the mark-ass, the lo pink (The lo
and kick a rhyme, son I think you're wastin' time If you was light you wouldn't shine when asked to sign the dotted line Tell 'em sorry you must decline, nah never
and toilet bowl cleanin' But I'm also sick and tired of strugglin' I never ever thought I'd have resort to drug smugglin' Naw, that ain't what I'm about Cee-lo
gonna be alright *j lo- Said I wouldn't walk away Somedays I want to stay But leaving you is what I need to do to be okay Never thought it would
in less than zero, oh no Now here come the crooks paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar We conquer ground as usual Lo empire can never fall Yeah
in less than zero, oh no Now here come the crooks Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar We conquer ground as usual Lo empire can never fall Yeah
pronto, 'cause I know First head to take the white and burst lead Never did but might have to do it Lies twenty-five, hollow shots in a pro-active unit
blade smoke Minds the trunk, punk, elephant gun poke Jaw-breaker humanoid vice-grip, choke Face the inferno, maestro, pull it Pipe hard slang, bite the golden bullet Never
Tell you something 'bout that down-to-earth stuff Something about whoever's from the block stuff Runnin around and lickin' the ground stuff Never knowing about clubbings about stuff Crusty's running round showin' some stuff Never