clear so clear This is my home lying in the street This is my brain dripping on my feet This is my home lying in the road This is my brain you see explode
Traduction: The Servant. Cerveaux.
s clear so clear This is my home lying in the street This is my brain dripping on my feet This is my home lying in the road This is my brain you see
dry space And now I'm back again, quite lyrical, to kick my bass Energized by another plane By logical fanatics, when trying to examine my brain They
doe mayne In case you don't know my name, I'm 'bout to tell you my name Z-Ro the Crooked, "King of Da Ghetto," all about my change I remember when Joseph
got no business selling dope and tripping God Show me some inspiration, when you see me slipping God Cause when I die, I don't want it to be in vein I'd rather serve
and gripping, on my gun Finger, on the trigger, every-body ducking And running, from the scene cause Z-Ro done start busting No Longer, serving fiends, I'm serving
[Intro mysterious music:] "Absolutely no one under 17 will be admitted without parent or certified adult guardian." "They'll fry your brain. They're sick
The ones you left out, jobs were givin', better livin' But we were kept out Made to feel inferior, but we're the superior Break the chains in out brains
schemin and fiendin for loots and took the crooked route to, ghetto fame I felt the pains and now I run the game The insane brain, cold gettin fly like
bottle up and roll him somewhere, [laughing] D.Y. wanna talk to me, wanna tell me what's goin on. Want me to serve him somethin' for real, cos I'll serve
than the passion [Chorus: Esoteric] This goes out, to every hungry wanna battle emcee Workin' full time doin' battle entry This goes out, to the people that sniffin' on the game Till they overload they brain
bet let her fuck the team When I step up on the scene, bet your main broad leave She ain't kickin with a lame get some brain, I'll leave Bet you tried
hold me up when I take 'em, I need a cane and pillars, I'm on everything. Sick when I kick it, barf. Me sobering up, fart. I crush your brain like a