soul with a tip of plates at dawn on sunset from PCH to Hollywood Like when your dad proudly tells you son I always knew you could Chorus your beautiful
Traduction: Custom. Belle.
Traduction: Flyswatter. Belle clientèle.
be there right away There's some beautiful women Gonna find me one To show me how to ride the ultimate wave California callin' She's still on the line There's a beautiful
hunt ahead of them, but ate scorched meat. The world has changed in her time; humanity has multiplied, But not here; men's hopes and thoughts and customs
a beautiful woman Gonna show me how To ride 'em at the county line California callin' I'll be there right away There's some beautiful women Gonna find
scorched meat. The world has changed in her time; humanity has multiplied, But not here; men's hopes and thoughts and customs have changed, their powers
pain With a generation headed down the drain Time we turn it out [Immortal Technique] This is how pimps get pimped and players get played Beautiful women
the wheels, I'm a grown-up for real [Chorus] + [Chorus Two] [Verse Three] Your boy back in the building, Brooklyn we back on the map Me and my beautiful
quality in, they're workin' hard without a doubt, Ordinary people. But the dollar's what it's all about, Lee Iacocca people. But the customers are walkin
malt shop in the sky Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty
fuck it I know some hoes slutty I optioned a bitch off like a nigga playin rugby I done seen a ghetto meal, little buddy, trust me Jump European, came clean through customs
it hot(i make it hot) i make it hot(i make it hot) i make it h-h-hot(yeaah) never not enough for you you see im different for what you were custom
I heard a human voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew
get that dirt off your shoulder You gotta get that dirt off your shoulder Your boy back in the building, Brooklyn we back on the map Me and my beautiful
math, be concerned, if it's beef you burn Yo it's sorta like Poitier and Bill Cosby 'Let's Do It Again', a beautiful blend, let's do it to win What's
