Where are my dentures... I can't find my dentures... Where are my dentures... I really need my dentures... Where are my dentures... What the fuck are
(June -91) While we may believe our world - our reality to be that is - is but one manifestation of the essence Other planes lie beyond the reach of normal
While she was still so young And then as if to cut him deeper Leave this thing here as his son "please explain to me god's wisdom How could he decide
you walk the path of missery Your faith is pre set A warning was made But you failed to notice The wisdom of a friend The wisdom of a friend Fear of
[June -91] While we may believe our world - our reality to be that is - is but one manifestation of the essence Other planes lie beyond the reach of
번역: 식당. 지혜 로스트.
while she was still so young and then as if to cut him deeper leave this thing here as his son ?please explain to me god?s wisdom how could he decide
: Where are my dentures... I can't find my dentures... Where are my dentures... I really need my dentures... Where are my dentures... What the fuck are
performer that's fully equipped [ ROUND 1: MC Taste ] Y'all played yourselves right in front of the mic Moved your body so that the feelin was right But if you get lost
so incredible I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas We the lost symbols speak in cryptic codes Ancient wisdom
gained, till you find out what you lost The Pepote Rouge come down from the mountain And lead our people into the light of day For they are lost and
but you just lost one You might win some but you just lost one You might win some but you really lost one You just lost one, it's so silly how come
and a preacher Ridin' on a midnight bus bound for Mexico One was headin' for vacation, one for higher education And two of them were searchin' for lost
, crooked thoughs, laced with weed Learnin', duckin' stray shots, bullets be hot They burnin', inhale the shroom smoke, visualize the flames Will I be smothered by my own pain? Strange wisdoms
a sense I ride the rhythm like a Schwinn bike when in dim light I use insight to enlight devices hit the skin tight Words of wisdom wail from my windpipe
't get up Meanwhile the enemy screams the boy is stuck And the legs of the king are dangling in a rut Falling pieces, lost sparks, hearts cut We're not
