-view mirror: it's all behind you A present gone mad Tra-tra-la, follow, track that lava Past, present gone mad. Passable A past gone mad.
Traduction: The Fall. Un passé Gone Mad.
on mad dawg, like I'm ready to box But I ain't trippin' past the women and some heam on the rocks I got a whole lot of credit and my pennies is long
me from coast to coast But Somebody's gonna make me mad And I'm a take everything they have So put it all in the past And do it so quick, so fast [Hook
there with my bond money Feelin like Martin Luther King Free at Last I hate you bitch is a thing of the past Not totally though I still got up a couple
talking As she passes by, you might just get lucky If you catch her eye You might see a smile In a world gone quite mad She is quietly laughing For
're gonna boogaloo down Broadway and come back home with the loot, It's midnight in Manhattan, this is no time to get cute, it's a mad dog's promenade
Its about a hot beat, a hot beat Its about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
dawg check ya balls. Mad 'cause I receive applause Men in my life was against the law Startin' fights in public just so you could piss me off I swear. If I was a
toll but I ain't mad at you dad, holla at your lad I grew up pushin snowflake to niggaz that was pro-base The stress'll take a young nigga, give him a
you ain?t consider yourself lucky to see a legend before the prime a killer before the crime, a BIG before the Dime greet me wit a middle finger when
gone Pounds of time keep me Drifting sad sweetly Falling mad deeply Into a place where I carry on And let the spirit fly Don't give a damn or wonder
] If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me home And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong But after your
to Bill O'Reilly, I'm a throw you a curve You mad cause I'm a THIEF and got away with words I'm a start my own beverage, it'll calm your nerves Pepsi'
had credit cards, a castle Large master bathroom, gettin' a pedicure Belaney by the glassful, said she been meanin' to ask who Would need a cash rule
was bad, they say, Donny Hathaway freefall from a balcony, he sways [Chorus:] As a blunt ash falls into the ashtray, I can see my whole life fly past
to the side Knew you had my heart, so you took me for a ride Found a new man, now our stories dead and gone [Bridge: Gabi] Were together for a minute Made a
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
