번역: 알 수없는. 이 영감.
번역: 익명. 이 영감.
Tigger] Aight, well it's clear in this new year you've been busy But how you been dealin with the drama of the loss of your man Izzy? [Busta Rhymes]
suffered the blow Truth of my story is widely unknown Word of derision, I have swallowed with a smile For telling my story I have been crucified Now like a mad man
imperfection, after death come The black son in the ghetto section The light protect them from the iron weapon This is madness... [Chorus: Killah Priest] This is madness, this
This is how I'm servin' them, no need for medic attention I just murder them, murder them... pussy, I just murder them [Chorus] [R.A. the Rugged Man
kids that's cold as ever So stash this in humble rivers Not forgettin' the name Infinite with gold frame Night for us thought they gotta lock this mic
The righteous man hands me the mic, it's uncanny how One man's penalty's, is another man's boo-whore The label pun's ironic, courtesy of this sport Still
wonderful world Static, we bring trouble to your right side Hey, Keith I just met this chick, why am I arguin' with this girl? Static, we bring trouble to your right side Man
brother stabbed me for some unknown reason Just three months later I'd taken Tom's life For twenty five years this whole world I rambled I went to old
old "jimmy" hoods sudays we'd run for his stash at the new york state line that summer when moments of circumstance altered like wine (chorus) this is for the man
pistols For instance... unknown the science of forensics Get your backpacked like ten sticks Hit like ten sticks hit with the effect of tense ticks inglow(?) sticks [Chorus 2x] [Kurupt] Baby this
We shall stand together One by one This world is sacred I'm coming home War It's now or never We shall stand together One by one This world is sacred
An antarctic land, deadly unknown Where we explored a mountain range And on the highest ridge, we found remains of buildings Like no man's eye had ever
red wine I spent all but my last dime to get To feeling fine I'm the riff raft man I've been riding this old railroad Destination unknown I'll grab
read the old man of the mountain in his book of lies The nectar of Aluqah will run down my dreams The spring of this paradise hide deep inside unknown
would you say about What's in my face That warrants all this cess And to have a band That cracks the point of fame Why does a man like me Let's settle
milk and honey done run out on me Dear Mr. President, I used to be a dancer Got a little bit too old so I became a secretary Married a man in Las Vegas
