Tradução: De La Soul. Cuidado con.
[1] [Speaking Spanish] WATCH OUT! [Speaking Spanish] WATCH OUT! [Speaking Spanish] WATCH OUT! [Speaking Spanish] [Verse 1] Get up and do the biz, our
fucked in the afterlife Don't save my soul I'm not afraid Now does your god watch over you Now does your god watch over you Now does your god watch
it out I'm on the sea shepherd deck, helpin' the whales out All my egos in the mirror, checkin' themselves out Tweeters in the trunk, helpin' the twelves out
basket has a hole You can lie between her legs And go lookin' for: Tell her you're searching for her soul! You can wait for ages And watch your compost
buy a khaki pants And all of a sudden you say a Indiana Jones An' a thief out gold and thief out the scrolls and even the buried bones Some of the worst
Drag-on: Watch for sticks and stones Stumbling blocks in piles Life is one big road Miles on top of miles So blessed be the soul That always remains
dem no encouragement A YO!! Just start run dem out And start bun dem out Ah your environment A YO!! We want know bout ah Every red cent out ah Poor people
to feign an angel The evil knowns just how to hide I sold my soul only to rise To build up powers that you can't fight Watch me standing proudly
watched it slowly fade away And I've been waiting in the weeds Waiting for my time to come around again and Hope is floating on the breeze Carrying my soul
undercover, watching you sleep every night. "I wish you'd watch me too..." We're made for each other! Honey if you only knew, Every night I'm watching
great man, you can find a woman like a soldier holdin' him down. [Fabolous] And she treats me like a dawg, watches for the hit. Checks where I go, even watches
chosen one Out in the cold my systems overload and I am lost in time Watcher in the sky Watching the mountains, watching the sea, watching the creatures
chosen one out in the cold my systems overload and I am lost in time watcher in the sky watching the mountains, watching the sea, watching the creatures
at the table, still put dope in the bag and still got dope, under the mattress It was hustle before rappin, nuttin before that and 12 years old, a lost soul