want you, you're on display For the rest of your life Real life Real life Real life Real life Real life Real life Real life
Превод: Американски ръководител зареждане. Real Life.
the zone where our patrolers will get round cold soul Diddly Bo leave for feelin' a saga foretold Who got caught pon the block for gold got the old Heads
me, keep it real dog, you'll die to be me You wanna know how it feel, don't you? To have a murder charge, took gun to the American Music Awards And live
a mets game on network t.v. kept his head in the clouds with any cheap high he could cull in his cancered impala and his hog shirts and his head tapes
and get blown to bits No disrespect, that's where I rest my head I understand you gotta rest yours true Nigga my people's dead America, together we
I ain't no contender, I been holding these championship rings Ammunition and big faces mothafucka I been 'Ladeem' Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American
crucifix I ain't new improved man I'm true to this Ain't nothin you can do to this Chicken head, mislead, caught a shot to the head Instead we get high
Its quick to admit Fats borrowed rhythm Woman came between them Women of the world unite Make the world safe For a scandalous life Hee Heee Cut your throat Life
Common) (Hook) My raps is better than yours My plaques is better than yours My tracks is better than yours You can have one but I have to charge We
inferno Oklahoma aroma, uh I smell the roof on fire without Parliament Just Def Squad shit, dig it Rhymes, I bust be like liquid swords You abandon ship, real
where our patrolers will get round cold soul Diddly Bo leave for feelin a saga foretold Who got caught pon the block for gold got the old Heads froze -
ain't no contender, I been holding these championship rings Ammunition and big faces mothafucka I been "Ladeem" Niggas on the turf on American soil, gettin this American
man who always came to save America at the last moment ? someone always came to save America at the last moment ? especially in "B" movies. And when America
Whip it real hard whip it whip it real hard I caught a charge, I caught a charge Whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard Ain't bout no funny shit
me Keep it real dog, you'll die to be me You wanna know how it feel, don't you? To have a murder charge, took gun to the American Music Awards And live
