was in the past It is not enough It is just a habit Nostalgia, it's no good Our future was in the past It is not enough It is just a habit It is just
Tradução: Gang of Four. Que no es suficiente.
the bass and let it go-ah High tide, everlasting {? } flow-a Set that down on freak radio-ah Push it up 'til her antenna show-ah Horny out nipple stereo, AH! What it is
you pull it, on liquor stores and banks Them folks got more than enough bullets to put that ass off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the niggaz that
ey, ey, ey) Tim is missing you, Missy's missing you Rashad is missing you, your mom is missing you (N-n-no, no) Your pop is missing you, Dame is missing
you're sure to get dropped like a trick, nothings even up my sleeve A million albums sold and it's hard to believe well it's true homeboy It's not a
my soul Nowadays it's like I'm scared to be known The methods of my motivation is completely subjective My perception is completely parallel to perspective Rhyming is
you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*police sirens*} Bring it any day! [Killah Priest] This is madness
if it's on then it's on, If you want it then come on If you want beef its right here, here, yeah, yeah If you want it come on, nigga just say what you
, this is war This is not for children, not for lames Only for real niggaz that can feel what I'm saying If it's too blatant then it's not for you You
Com Sense, a name you fear Y'all niggaz is scared, I'm your worst nightmare squared And I'ma make the name Canibus, a name you fear Y'all niggaz is scared
, carry you, bury you Slowly, roll me another blunt stuff it Lick it, puff it, tuck it, **** it That man, that gang, that bang it was In D O double G
you pull it, on liquor stores and banks Them folks got more than enough bullets to put that ass Off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the niggaz
nigga Bout to go get the homies nigga, right now [daz] oh yeah motherfucker it's on [the gang] Ay come on bad a$$ let's do it nigga, it's on now nigga
blood-thirsty for that rap music yo It's not a song, it's a goddamn bomb fittin' to blow They not a group, they a motherfuckin' gang for sho' More than a gang
me go out in blaze a glory Helpin kids cross the bridge it is what it is Live life with a whole lot of sacrifice to give I dont deserve it Believe
be strapped Ain't got time to change 'em my my mind is finally made up Thinking just fuck 'em all up Pop with the glock on spot, if it's hot, I got
] Hey, gang, Look who's here. There's our Pioneer. Hey, chief. Lound and clear: [BOOTH] Everybody's Got the right To be happy. Say, "Enough!" It's not
