Превод: Дарвин Чакалнята. По-малко от или равна на.
Photographs etched in my mind And all the things I'm left to find That the years that we spent Are faded in time I know you'll come back to me As for
just plugging into my machine for the day, then watching Templevision or reading a Temple Paper in the evening. "My friend Jon always said it was nicer here than
load of crap right now, Mr. Dibs will save the day I'll make your day out of play doh, wait, give me a beat from eight-oh wait happened to your lips
high It's never, when or why, it's the way that he die Did he stand like a man till the day that he die Or was he reaching for guns or trying to run Or
than a cat who got a Benz, bank roll and a wife 'Cause yo, I seen a lot of folks whose so-called success equals depress And look up to broke peeps who
but we don't hate money (Evidence) Yo, if you live day to day then you proabably live life More than a cat who got a Benz, bank roll and a wife 'Cause
high like a mountain Or notes that fall gently like rain. I can't wait to share this new wonder The people will all see its light Let them all make
It's never, when or why, it's the way that he die Did he stand like a man till the day that he die Or was he reaching for guns or trying to run Or was
to college Both with poorer souls than men With less than zero dollars Makin' promises to themselves That they?re doin' the right thing Whether or not
