't help what they say, I know who's inside of me. It's okay to take that chance, try your possibilities (possibilities); no one can do what you do, or
take away. To live for the better days. It's nothing new. What are we supposed to do? It's nothing new. What are we supposed to do? Today seems
Traduction: House Of Fools. Que sommes-nous censés Ne.
to take away. To live for the better days. It's nothing new. What are we supposed to do? It's nothing new. What are we supposed to do? Today seems
the accent being on the dupe - cause all of a sudden we have fallen prey to selective amnesia - remembering what we want to remember and forgetting what we
sit down and help you And you aint got no tools that won't break like a fool Wait a minute hold on there might be some hope What if we could get some
high We wasnt supposed to make it past 25 but the jokes on you we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky and say we don't care what people say [
a house from which emerges the Bishop of Digne.] [BISHOP] Come in, Sir, for you are weary, And the night is cold out there. Though our lives are very humble What we
at us, we shit on your floors All in your house nigga, our strategies is different from yours Listen, you come you can do it while I continue to preach
what? (Don't be a fool) I don't know, I think we need a little self check (Saxophone, saxophone) Ah, what your background? (Damn!) That ain't workin', man What U think we
and lend a helpin' hand Now what we gone do We came to stack them bodies, killin' everybody like John Gotti I said we came to stack them bodies, killin
get sky high We wasn't supposed to make it past 25 Joke's on you, we still alive Throw your hands up in the sky an' say ?We don't care what people say
from two Now tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do [Chuck D: x4 in the background] Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits [Flavor Flav] Bust it, we're
's motto You got a better chance playing Lotto, what you want, ***? They talk about it, we all about it They making plans, we sit and counting Our cheddar
death Situations occur everyday My mind's a blur Somebody spark up the incense My nerves are shot From dealin' with these attitudes Everyday is hard to live So tell me what I'm suppose to do
handle the trill, you better not interview me. Everybodys a gansta, you fakers could neva fool me. I live in the swab house. I stay Tony draped up
aint shit...word to the digi-digi-dick Eazy E PPC AMG and Quik Bitch I aint babyface so save ya whip appeal I neva go on dates with broke bitches, 'cause free meals are suppose
Fans enjoyed The One, annoint me as begun I had the whole hood thinkin' he would never eat Rappers tried to diss, thinkin' we would never meet I heard
