Taking on two Two tasks at once It's a hell of a time To be stranded off the line I'm a machine, but I'm a funny colour, I'm a funny colour Your evidence
번역: 비행기에서 사람. 페니.
penny pad (pad), and put my life in it (in it), Eyez on the prize hoping that I might win it (win it). Me and pimp put the pain to the music and people
Lookin' all the round and I'm watchin' the world People killin', people dyin', people lyin', people blind People don't see the sign, watchin' money all the time Get the pennies
won't be here by the summer When my papa was alive I'd never listen so na If I could I'd switch places with him To show him i miss him all the plans
give them this verse then tell them quit I never trick, last time I checked, and check my checks, I was getting plenty Most people that got opinions,
can pluck my balls. And yes I am falling, but up I fall. And if your bitch in heat, she can fuck my dog. I went from penny pinchin' to private planes.
see if you can sky dive I'll bring it to you at your local gymnasium How 'bout the palladium, fuck it yankees stadium uh Play people jumped up and sprayed people
boy became a million People loved him so And helped him to grow Everyone knew the thing that was best Of course, he must invest A penny won't do But
all the people of the world that don't understand Exactly what it is, we have here in this motherland See the Father's hand started up a master plan
that shit you wrote isnt set to carry a crowd Im legendary anywhere that im out Im sharing this pound With my people like a how high sequel Told my people
streets, or sleep on the beach. So the bum excepts the ticket graciously. He said, my my my, what an opportunity. He packed his bags, got on the plane
became a million People loved him so And helped him to grow Everyone knew the Thing that was best Of course, he must invest A penny won't do
for a girl I can't stand, I never woulda back-talked, never raised a hand I would never want you to think, that this shit was planned, I woulda let you
show and made some pennies for my thoughts And if this fucking rap shit don't pay I'ma start selling drugs around my way Killin' my own people in the
the border of Bolivia, working for pennies Treated like a slave, the coke fields have to be ready The spirit of my people is starving, broken and sweaty
bit of, 'I don't give a damn' in you, ha And that's your old man in you Stand in your way, never or ever abandon ya And on the day people say what they