Превод: Средства. Това са думи.
This is The last thing these are The words Here in your heart these are the words This is The last thing These are, these are The words These Are the words
I'm taken just the way you are Imperfect words inside the perfect song I feel you closer than you are But I've been waiting far too long, too long It
cooler Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so many times That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck
got a feelin' that the people are talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it So there y'all have it Words
bow bow bow to me, drop down to ya knees Young Money the Mafia that's word to Lil Cease I'm in The Dominican Big Papi Ortiz doin' target practice all these
's bow, bow, bow to me, drop down to ya knees Young Money the Mafia that's word to Lil Caes I'm in the Dominican, Big Papi Ortiz Doin' target practice, all these
to find the one We'll keep on dancing till she comes These dreams are forever Oh these dreams are forever And if you wanna wake the sun Just keep on marching
it all You turned my spring to fall I needed you you know But when the love is gone it's time to go If you don't think I mean it Then you'll feel it
throw words at you Syllable at a time Your brain recites the rhyme No matter what you do the power's over you When you sleep you'll be say'n these rhymes
't changin' mine for no body They bleeped words from Doug's 'La-de-da-de' I can't get a bleep? What's the deal? Maybe my words are just too real It's
m outta there Hit some skins, act bugged, that was a rap career Then Run-D.M.C. jumped the fuck off Got mad paid, word, kicked the bucks off There wasn
rock your grey matter with a smile Cause I'm the rhyme thriller with dimensions of flavor The knack - stylistic black [ ROUND 2: Ice-T ] The reason we're bustin these raps are
Your flow cheap as limousine liquor I'm no fake rap CD listener Sit back and roll a mean swisher For my G's, tell these clowns make room for the king
keep it turned on So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue Anyway the thing is what I really mean Yours are
any more room for me? Got out my ride seen you from afar And I couldn't stop myself from lookin' hard You wore these jeans, girl you wore these jeans
been changing faces You can not fill these shoes There is too much to lose Wake up behind these trenches You run around defenseless There is too much to lose You cannot fill these
