world Let's talk deep and meaningful things It's up to you and down to me, what's going on? It's you, me and world war three You and me, me and you
world, let's talk deep and meaningful things, it's up to you and down to me.... what's going on? it's you, me and world war three. you and me, me and you
번역: 미션 불가능 사운드 트랙. 너와 나, 그리고 세계 대전 세 [개빈 금요일].
me That glitterin' may not be gold, don't let nobody play me If you are my homeboy, you'll never have to pay me Go on and put your hands up when times
asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch
they back inna di pen (Aiyyo where di Ras yout'?) Light closing again If you're looking for me I'm three hours from Michigan Talk like Goliath and black
see you and me making love inside I just can't stop writing songs about you I love you so much I just can't wait to get my arms around you And feel
soon Sip from the star, sun and the moon In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers ***** ** kids with no conscience, leavin' victims with doctors If you really think you
hair in his wheel chair His eyes were bloody while describin' what lies before me Said "Evil bitches and jealous men would try to destroy me" It occurred to me
visions of dad holdin' me high It comes to me slowly, the words he would cry My country shitted on me She wants to get rid of me 'Cause the things I
like Velcro and this we running, hell, no And truthfully, aiming for number one oh do we You ask why I reply 'cause nobody remember two or three Cross YM and
[unverified] I gotta get some money, blast if I get hungry So if you read that i done flipped, then you know the story, about me People ask me how do you maintain You
if you're with me. Pump your fists up if you're with me. Artillery, yeah! Pump your fists up if you're with me. Let us be victorious, be victorious.
laugh and got me a buzz And that's about the time they got drugged One more war took place You can call me the shit started, or call me Mr. Scarface [
heated And you can't fuck with me, ya need to stop fakin I'm workin on my sixth CD and still bangin (say what?) You think you hardcore then come show me
you outside of heaven?s gate, fronting like you know someone talking hard, but y?all still ain?t push me they say you are what you eat, and I still ain
and tasteful you really are! Let's try it again! Me first, Then you, Real loud! If you're cracking up from having lack of shacking up! IF YOU'RE CRACKING
acrobatics, when static erupts you stuck, wit no fuckin' bucket to piss in know all you cowards goin' miss in, heres a bitch name glock you blockin' me
