I'm going to tell you a story About what I did all day The story's about my old school And there's not too much to say I came from a school surrounded
i'm going to tell you a story about what i did all day the story's about my old school and there's not too much to say i came from a school surrounded
Fordítás: Ten Foot Pole. Iskola.
Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang Roll to the rock, rock to the roll DMC stands for devastating mic control You can't touch me with a ten foot pole
Make you go, soul for soul over mic control Kid you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold
Verse Two: Ghostface Killah So yo break that nigga arm fast as a fuck Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck To all you slow footed penguins
* [Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] So yo break that nigga arm fast as a fuck Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck To all you slow footed penguins
that your city changed The old familiar roads now seem so strange Can you belive that there's paint on the walls Kids are murdered in the high school
schools Every teacher knew my name on the first day of class I learned the paddle hung on the office wall was not symbolic At ten voted president but
Don't touch wet paint Don't touch that dial [Old man] A rotten egg? Yecch, don't touch that! Never touch yellow snow Not even with a ten-foot pole
Make you go Soul for soul over mic control Kid, you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold
Run-DMC, like Kool from Kool and the Gang Roll to the rock, rock to the roll DMC stands for devestating mic control You can't touch me with a ten foot pole
Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] So yo break that nigga arm fast as a fuck Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck To all you slow footed penguins
Two: Ghostface Killah] So yo break that nigga arm fast as a fuck Tell Ra, Goldie left my beige jacket in his truck To all you slow footed penguins,
