And there I saw a young baby A beautiful daughter was she A face from a painting Red cheeks and teeth aching Her eyes like a wild Irish sea On a table
번역: 시네이드 오코너. 퍼펙트 인도.
dreams And there I saw a young baby A beautiful daughter was she A face from a painting Red cheeks and teeth aching Her eyes like a wild Irish sea On a
Comparisons are easily done Once you've had a taste of perfection Like an apple hanging from a tree I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed You
ive seen in that one day"... (Mad Child) It's a wonderful thought, that I could take one road And end up in L.A. when it's time to take a load off my
fly, get high, well understood Big-ass, big brains and straight out the hood Yo, aiyyo, I woke up early took a stretch and a yawn Had a 2 o'clock appointment
band wraps the streets the limmy Got me a squadder wit a driver a souped up hemi Be happy you in my presence, I can't give you a penny 'Cause this nigga
don't stop All out, make it hot, don't stop, c'mon C'mon, Harlem World make it hot, don't stop c'mon All out, all out Yo, yo, I'm the perfect example of a
cannot miss a vein So mainline it I cannot get a look at it So I'm blowing back trouble to the east While we sit together, sad like our fathers used to be I know a perfect
this empty mine The indians stand on the scaffold They've taken the egyptians place The pharaohs and the politicians Are planning their perfect escape So they build a
time the cops come Car jacked this pregnant Indian for a Datsun Blaze a building to catch a rap magazine You wanna talk shit and not get fucked up? That's a
lovely lake eyes in a smiling river on fire look at me Ape, the tailor whose fine linens he knows makes a man out of safety pins proud as an Indian
I'll never be a partner at this rate Not with Jane fucking Fonda Jr as my date Oh no, oh no, no, oh It took me and a couple of men to restrain her You
editing tracks that's rough 'Cause a jam without a live MC isn't enough So we attack this and grab all within' reach Throw a scrap back to niggaz perfect
I'm a little boy with glasses, the one they call the geek A little girl who never smiles 'Cause I have got braces on my teeth And I know how it feels