, you've got it made? And you're trying to play the hero I thought you never walk home in the dark I think it's time for truth And the truth is you've
Tradução: Jam. Hora de la verdad.
And you think you've got it made And you trying to play the hero But you never walk home in the dark I think it's time for truth And the truth is you
sieve I'm on a new high with a pen and a pad and for fun I attend a jam that's super bad at the same time give it all that I have whether you're square
more time I drop sumpin' on y'all It's like... it's like What's it like? My microphones and glock nines Black? I'm dipped in that The beats, my mash, jam you for
it up!!! Get it up get it up get it get it get it up!!! [Busta Rhymes] Yeah! I think it's about time for y'all to give New York there shit back Y'all
diamond in the rough could I suffer enough? I'm getting high for a living Not giving a fuck These hard times got me stuck Stuck in a jam Disastrous Took time
should spit this slow Fuck no go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh no He ain't had of a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed They
should spit this slow Fuck no! Go for broke His cup just runneth over, oh no He aint had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
go for broke, his cup just runneth over oh no he aint had a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed, they?ve been waiting patiently for Pinnochio
is for I don't want much, I just want more Ask what I want and I will sing I want everything (everything) I'd cure the cold and the traffic jam If there
All y'all niggaz suck my balls one time While I unwind I'm bustin yo' ass counter-clockwise I get dumb, and dumber while your vision blur For all the
ask for, this is all I've wanted to do Is to live with you forever And feel the beauty of your truth This is all I ask for To live a life that's pleasing
sponsor, lady?" She says "Bill Gates" "What are you born, '77 or '78?" She said "nah goes way to an earlier date" Slave times, played for slave said
moment of peace? For every G that fell for his flag in the streets Bloodin' and thuggin', folkin' and lokin' Crypin' and creepin', Latin and kingin' Or just for
tellin' dirty jokes my mother overheard and washed my mouth out with soap Now as I grew I always knew what it was for me to do never front just be blunt and always tell the truth
Fuck no go for broke His cup just runneth over oh no He aint had a buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed They've been waiting patiently for
