A discontent that efferents An emptiness or nothingness that's heaven sent I'm sick of the country Sick of the town Sick of the future It's getting me down I say and
Traduction: The Damned. Malade de cela et que.
my complements A discontent that efferents An enptyness or nothingness that's heaven sent I'm sick of the coutry Sick of the town Sick of the future It's getting me down I say, and
on a roll (Damn) Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
that New whip, new clothes, new condo You better break white and gold, kid, pronto [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2] That means bounce, dip, grab your {shit} and
's get back to the story enough of this shit talkin damn... [Verse 2: B.o.B] My daddy from the Barn and my momma from the Gutta, So I guess that makes
Do the damn thang, do the damn thang A nigga might grin but it ain't still funny Got a pocket fulla that, do the damn thang money, heeyy Do the damn
?t do this. You already knew this, ma we been thru this) Call me (Na, I can?t do that once I done blew that. Ma, we been thru that) Girl, that was a
in a pair of fendi's or pants and stillettos all you gotta do is swallow some kids like that witch did in Hansel and Gretel whos as hansome as ghetto this mans earings look transparent and my mtchell and
my hair, are clear and cut, right? Why wouldn't I talk this slick (why not?) With a watch and bracelet this flooded, and a cross this sick? So why wouldn
get picked and gonna get dicked I'm all that and then some, y'all cats have been bums That's pocket change, you call that an income? Tell the way I walk
, and we are the future too. Welcome to our world, we are the wasted youth, and we are the future. let's get this party started and rip the place apart
But the governmeny ain't doin' a damn thing, and all we investing in is Hydro and liquor stores SS 4 doors and 24's But where I'm from thats what we
cancer is They been doing this before Jesus of Nazareth And after all this time it is still deadly hazardous And Bush isn't really being all that
breeze would come and the trees would bend And the people would say "look what it leads with sin". And the air was violent and our care was silent And
and Mwafrika, there's no solution and fair Yeap, I'm taking it back like clothes that don't fit That you purchased in a happy-make-home and old shit I'm so sick
chicken I should run, forfit, and everything I know LISTEN, I was The misdirected I was The least expected Hop on And get rejected Walk on And feel