번역: 제이크. 원더 년.
Life, I wonder Will it take me under, I don't know Imagine smokin' weed in the streets without cops harassin' Imagine goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle
In the trash bar or red box Or whatever they call that shit, alright? Yeah I need some backup over here I've got two rap singers I wonder briefly, could
him, live like him But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him If you forgot the name, and you are wondering it's N O R E, N O R E They want
Woke Up This Morning 5:14 Trk 3 A3 Vocals: The Very Rev. Dr. D. Wayne Love (Jake Black) First Minister of The Church of Presleyterian The Divine
I'm ready to make papes outta state Ak to the Nel to the LE, I'm tryin' hard as hell To pick my future before my future picks me Twenty one years of
streets 's its a miracle, Fresh whips weigh more chips than a year ago Free and jake won, Ebony and Ivory Make perfect harmony. Stevie, Paul McCartney flow wonder
of wanting all the things i'm haunted by my sympathy goes to the oldest joke that's survived another year i wonder where i'm going from where i'm at i wonder
You told me that your 20 years have gone by much too fast And you've been hoping this year will be better than the last You said you've been waging a
I can see it all right now and I wonder if after all these years his mom and dad so proud of his son and his new found wife Swedish meatballs look so
lot and all the people through the years you could've known and that's the place that we called home That place you'll never get a chance to know it makes me wonder
who you think I am Just who I am is who I am Just who I? When I stop and think about to where I'll be 10 years from now (10 years from now) I wonder
Watching the man up in the window It always seems to me That in 10 more years another someone may be watching me. And do I really know what goes on inside
I'm wondering around what used to be Downtown wet and feeling cold and kinda feeling old, I'm walking around and I can almost hear the sound Of everyone
Nation but thugged out, forgive me Janet Who's in control? I'm acvtivatin' yo souls You know, the way the games get controlled Yo, two years ago, a
like you But they can't fuck with, thug like him, dro like him If you forgot the name, and you been wondering it's N.O.R.E, N.O.R.E They want to be like
the paper, I know you got the toaster strudel (mumbles) Cop: yeah I need some backup over here I've got two rap singers [Fabolous] I wonder briefly
Rhythm Nation but thugged out, forgive me Janet Who's in control I'm acvtivatin yo souls You know, the way the games get controlled Yo, two years
