been before Not this close before Nearer than before Not this close before It is, is a million years ago I hear music and it sounds like bells I feel like my head
Traduction: Talking Heads. Nouvelle sensation.
back of your head And this quiet dark bed feels like the middle of nowhere And we beat each other up just like we always do When I'm talking to myself
War war war Talking bout ya'll 's such a bore Id rather talk bout moi Do you know that cost of a.ks Up in africa 20 dollars aint shit to you But thats
my mind is amused of they head noddin' I so got 'em, as hypnosis of hip-hop 'cause, when I talk they don't just watch I make 'em feel it, the feelin'
Huh, inside out, that boy Harlem done touch ground Hold up man, know what I'm saying redmofo for life Redmond ridas nigga redmond hard heads Huh, ya'll feel
't getting nothing back Plus the new Cadillac, 22's under that 7-1-3, niggas better move out Walk a straight line, Yung Redd keep his tool out (*talking
t getting nothing back Plus the new Cadillac, 22's under that 7-1-3, niggas better move out Walk a straight line, Yung Redd keep his tool out (*talking
to find Sunshine, trying to make a million hustling got to dodge One time, I keep my head up even though I feel like giving up Sometimes, Keep your head
(*talking*) Say Q, man feel this here, I don't know why These motherfuckers be hating us the way they do Every motherfucking day, all motherfucking day
I read the root, when I grind Sure is funny to me, when a nigga give me my card Another one's, talking down Thinking they deserve the credit, they big headed
(Z-Ro talking) Uh, seem like they got my life on the big screen Z-Ro versus the world, feel me round one [Z-Ro] Is it reality or just a fable The most
(*talking*) It's going down, straight up I'm steady balling, shot calling I'm clowning em baby [Hook] Steady balling, tonight We gon ride while we sipping
Could be worse in You first In a hearse in Good as dead in Nothing left in Nothing left in Some be heading I need a head rest in And a feed from
[Pac: talking] Fuck all these motherfucker's talking all this old bullshit Like niggas just gonna accept that old trash ass shit We ain't having none
words to my first born, feel me .. My words to my first born .. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my first born .. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk
you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? *static* [Man responds] I love Tupac's new record *static* [Dominique] Right, but don't you feel
