If the greedy were the starving If the masters were the slaves If the owners became the dogs How would they behave? 'Cause selling family heirlooms For
to the jail You could touch the words that sail From the mouth back to the jail That is posing as tongue If we crawl at two We could crawl at twenty-two If
Prijevod: Lijepa Jug. Ako smo Crawl.
Prijevod: Lijepa Jug. Ako.
Everyone thinks that I have it all But it's so empty living behind these castle walls These castle walls If I should tumble, if I should fall Would any
us to redefine who we be You be shaving it off like a South African beauty Get in on lock like Bob Marley You can rock it straight like Oprah Winfrey If
Wonderful! If you're cracking up from having lack of shacking up! IF YOU'RE CRACKING UP FROM HAVING LACK OF SHACKING UP! If you're cracking up... IF YOU
, talk to em Lo How could I possibly, be inconspicuous When my flow is fuckin' ridiculous? That's quite an accent, see I'm from the south Where some of the most beautiful
you, New York fitted and gold cross To the Rover, holster, over the shoulder I'm the sickest thing spitting in a while Your plane ain't the same, it's different when I fly South
can walk My style will show guns what it is to spark Hit a clear the park 20 miles apart Doc is like bad weather reports but i'll walk If your not from
style will show guns what it is to spark Hit a clear the park 20 miles apart Doc is like bad weather reports but I'll walk If your not from the triboro
Rascal As I get past the boucers, walk thru the dancefloor, onto the stage I'm glancin Bin blessed tonite with the sight, seein all these beautiful
eat, see in the hood we hungry Hey, nigga, we playin' for keeps, my soldiers on the block get on it It be good if you flaunt it, we will take if we want
Faust at a big St. Patricks Day Easter Bunny festival in South Bend on Easter Sunday. Henry falls in love with Margaret, the poorest, nicest and most beautiful girl in South
whine Stick your head right out the window and feel that southern breeze Your on that pan american on her way to new or-leans. If your ever in the south
got a couple tricks under my sleeves Ay now clap your hands one time if you know you look good Yea if your from the suburbs of the hood (Ladies, beautiful
n' roll music If you wanna dance with me If you wanna dance with me I got no kick against modern jazz Unless they try to play it too darn fast And lose the beauty
reason I spit in faces Habituation of my flamboyance without rational reservation Whiskey, X-Ray, yankee, Zulu, unusual Word-ologically my syllable position is beautiful Only respect niggaz if
