more like me and be less like you I've become so numb I can't feel you there Is everything what you want me to be I've become so numb I can't feel you
Preklad: Green Day. Znecitlivět.
My poisonous is released, gas from the canister Raise the black fist, we keep the earth on it's axis I make a good day move slow like molasses Welcome
rays Stay and paid for real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty legs, of course, soft as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged a lot
mommy's little angel But that angel on my shoulder got strangled For trying to tangle with his nemesis, he caught him on the wrong day And got cut like
a fitted on some draft day shit Aand maybe I'm too busy to hear what the talent blind say In the club buying roses like its valentines day bitch They
go wit' If there's beef, I'm the butcher that will go and settle it I don't preach their rhetoric The one hates when you say he's number two Or number
the flows Ain't nothin' change but the range since I got the inf. Dot on your head, take all your strength Yeah, I'm in it for the green I'll get up
, I lick shots for my thug ass niggas That'll put something in you, from they car and hit your face Through the diner menu, your body get numb You swallow
his sister Panned through the station And jumped in front of a train Said I'm a bit confused to meet you Life's what scissors do to a day So their smiles
are waiting the games have begun The cell phone keeps ringing ?don?t answer it hon? The whole thing?s arranged just to aggravate Dad And it?s amateur day
unseen Scheming for the green smoking bitches and niggas like nicotine Verse 3 (Mia X) Cause she up to schemes Tired of chasing apple pie dreams Mint greens
of a touch The novelty of love Feelings within my clutch I try to savor But it doesn't taste the same Senses numbed and jaded A little day by day Gazing
day, me next score for three days One time they say what you mean, I gets the green Break up the block like Maurice Green, ya feel me? In my predicament
the V.I.P. part and be buyin' the bar DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not trust You leave your green around me nigga your green gonna get lit up You leave
Pearline, had the saline Stuffed inside her jeans, made the niggas day dream [Chorus] [RZA] Unbeatable, like the old Brooklyn A-Team I'm wild like a Shaolin nigga in State Green