I've had it! It's no use I can't take no more abuse I'm tired of the fuckin' lines I'm losing my mind I'm going to...explode I've had it! Killin'
Traduction: Black Flag. J'en ai marre.
The story told a great divide It's the one I've heard a million times And it's so cliche the words you say Watch you as you waste the day, I know it
I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through a
the hide, count my flags. I be livin' on the darkside And I can't escape, some say it's a phase If it is, only way I'm gonna survive is if I play with
when I feel it's time It's just all in your mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight, you take it as I'mma whip someone's ass If you don't understand
Root?s Black Thought & eLDee] Yea, hey I'm the man right, so I think I'm goin' live it. Since my mother birthed me, I've only been exquisite. And I was
seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, You look nice, and yo frame
all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, You look nice, and yo
game 'ey, Ron?... ...D'you see that goal in the Second Half? oh!... ...Bit of a dirty tackle that, mate!... ...I reckon I should've had a bet on it myself
today I had a dream the other night, and I Was sittin' in my living room Dozed off to sleep So I start to dreamin' I dreamed I walked in a place and
on a pony, I called him shorty He started twitchin, fingers clickin While he's bitchin, and I snapped I had a vision, I was leading in the useless race I had
rape. I do not like it. not one bit. that sam i am that sam i am. i do not like that sam i am. now i could no more say get down here and eat this sweet
the hide', count my flags I be livin' on the dark side and I can't escape Some say it's a phase If it is, only way I'm gonna survive is If I play with
hearin' this I know you don't remember me But yet in still I find it hard for me to stay in touch I see his parents and then I started breakin' up Because I
I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through