if this was right? Don't throw it all away Can you do all these things? Will you do all these things Like we used to? Oh, like we used to
Tradução: Un cohete a la Luna. Como antes.
think twice to look behind Got such a good feeling, just from playing in the dirt Once, when I was little We could build a rocket, fly to the moon
Two} Yeah, my whole entire mindstate deeper than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo Smash you niggaz like mashed potato Back when niggaz used to rock Ballys and Clarks I used
cali flow just open the melody and let the rhythm go I'm hoofing up the track just like a bouncing antelope and soften up your skoal just like a ripened
greatest that ever orchestrated a verse It's the [Chorus] [Verse 3] Ay yo, we toast to that, it's the cat that broke backs To a soul slap, a smoke a
Cool J came with Rock the Bells! See I'm the one for the crew, like a Jew is a Jew Like Apollo got the moon, like the men who got the blue Like the Fu
We've got everything, we're growing everything, We've got some in We've got some out We've got some wild things floating about. Everyone, we
on some silver Oh you're a mean old Daddy, but I like you fine Come on down to the Mermaid Cafe and I will buy you a bottle of wine And we'll laugh and
rappers is hard to find, like a remonte, control rap is not a Used soup it still got life, that's why I abuse you who are not thugs Rock clubs, it's like
talk about all of the little details, such as who had a word and who had a rock, and who had you through the mails. Now your love is a secret all
and me, beautifully, thick like pieces of the man I used to be Now I'm back cause of what you do to me You like my reflection, better half to my whole
win Serve a crew, kill a few niggas, 'til the end I mean, I'm a fiend for superior green And all my life I got advice from a superior team I gotta stay
looks a lot like the one used by jimmy page Its like a relic from a different age Could be ...Oo-ee ... If there's rock show At the concertgebow
a fable We rockin precious sable, keep that chilla on the rack What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back Im a million dollar mack, need a
like a Pip, Im glad its night So the light from the sun would not burn me on my bum When I shoot the moon high, jump the broom Like a premie out the
Yea, my whole entire mind state deeper Than astronomy and mathematics like Galileo Smash you niggaz like mashed potato Back when niggaz used to rock Ballys and Clarks I used