room to believe Out of sight, out of mind, out of reach Start over, start over is no way to begin There's room to believe Out of sight, out of mind, out of reach
Fordítás: Get Up Kids. Out Of Reach.
pond by the Dover peaks i've smuggled myself into new nationalities, you think yo'd be proud of me there's room to believe, out of sight, out of mind, out of reach
, shit, I've slept on the floor Who been left before a black out Tear up the stack house Comin' out detention or they always rat (Come on, pick it up
years and we still runnin this motherfucker [P. Diddy] + (Notorious B.I.G.) Yeah! (one) As we proceed to give you what you need (One, two...) It's all fucked up
Man I flow straight up out the water I'm break this game till it say out of order Who's the high scorer, then tear the floor up On the world tour with
where the shit goes down Now niggas like they credit and they like to get they loans on So I hooked up with my boy, who turns them phones on He told
all my G's rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed
s too short to get caught Life's too short to get caught On the shady side of the street Life's too short to get caught Life's too short to get caught
Silhouettes waiting in the wings ready to D Thirst decise or need at least a buck to breathe C'mon! stick up kids, they be out to tax Most times they
ll invest three fourths of it all For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your knees Cause wealth
up on it But naw, I don't get along with these rapping cats They mad my chain the same size as their platinum plaques That's a fact, let me get mine
have a ?? and i see get and run?? and maybe we can chill out hit up a couple of your spots have some drinks and pass out if not bye bye Cuz I got another
brother he was squabblin' with, had broke his ankle Laid him out in the driveway Some people knew he wouldn't survive, but hey I ain't the one to speak up
ghette south eight is my hood and my hearts with the... Chorus: Ghetto, Ghetto. I can't get out of here Ghetto Nigga Ghetto I can't get out of here
prayin', I keep hearin' gran sayin' "Somebody oughta just reach out and, help me" "Somebody oughta just reach out and, help me" "Somebody oughta just reach out
me for vet, Don King and a tech Thug cats'll get done up on black man's sun up Cap the imperial, bring out new material You hold me down, analyze all
then you'll get ground ground Cut up in soul soul by the pound pound I'm going downtown like Julie Brown I'm the round mound Not a rebound but like a hound I get
