is a fading senseless blur Concern, but I'm letting go of her I don't know why it is Isn't it obvious to me? Sympathy I'm sure that after this You can
Preklad: Get Up Kids. Súcit.
thing is a fading senseless blur Concern But I'm letting go of her I don't know why it is Isn't it obvious to me? Sympathy I'm sure that after this You
beamin' (We are lasers) They used to talk when I wasn't around You see me now? I'm beamin' (We're not losers) I get my energy from my inner G I be in
up the door, open Open up the door Open up the door, hit it Open up, here I come Open up and let a man come in Open up, let a man come in Open up, let
look around, I'm beaming They used to talk, when I wasn't around You see me now? I'm beaming [Verse 1] I get my energy, from my inner G I be in outer
Ni-niggaz havin cash" "You mean niggaz havin a collision" "Get that nigga!" "Don't let that nigga fall! Don't let him fall!" Stretched out on the flo', gettin fucked up
Aight now get your guns, ain't no stopping me Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree The robbery, damn ya smart, and you
south From dem open up dem mouth And dem dis we Them a go catch lead in deh From dem a hype up Teflon dem bite up De whole place light up Unuh nuh hear
meantime you was killin' Me softly, hey, women, get off me, you know you lost me Hey, that's what you get for actin' flossy You caused me to open up
... [Eyedea] Give you a, push it up now, push it up Push it up now! Push it up Lemme see them hands, people (Push em up now!) [Abilities] (overlapping
can't stop [Mase] Double Up, Bad Boy Double Up, H-world, it's not a game You know, no matter where you go There's no duo that you know Get loot though
make some history Get up in your system and direct it like a symphony Let me get to be the man of your mystery 'Cause them meddeling kids don't understand
their pain and their bloodshed How many more will end up dead? My brother Mohhamed cant get through customs. Harrased and spit upon, the price for being muslim. Fuck your sympathy
slapped. At least a cow can run and be free, Omnivores for mediocrity. That tastes horrible!!!!!! (Ahhhh, my face!) No Grandma! Know Grandma! Gnome Grandma, ahhhhhhhh. Get patchouli. Get the dreadlock. Get
decently, she went out and tore up the engine, and the trans and let her girl Ds get in there and booze it up and tare up the seats. they ripped the
end of times. Now I wonder if I'll live to see marriage. Wonder if I'll live long enough to have kids. Wonder if I'll live to see my kids have kids if
name, who could you trust who could you call, God forbid you take another fall, all we got round here is crack, hip hop and ball, kids aint kids, kids