Fordítás: A nyelv. Rossz nevelés.
shows for their bones they're breaking Don't they know my music is an ode to Satin? (No... No...) They ain't had a bad education They underqualified in a bad
for the real thing I know it's her wish But her trust had been corrupted forever By a man's lust for pleasure All she could say was [Chorus: The Tongue
and my mind for removing the ceiling Revealing a movement of people who dreamin And fightin for peace so they can't be defeated My reason is blind if you follow my meaning Tongue
gripped my lyrics do split up like Bombs from Vietnam 'Cause I'm sweet, neat, I don't romp or skinteet Lyrics I lick with my tongue And rhymes I nymn
nobody like his daddy did him and then Sandra used used her pussy hole to get to the top and Baby D he shot somebody it went bad from the drop and then
', worse than armageddon Worse than them kids runnin' around bomb settin' Mind threatenin', like a couple hits of mescaline Comin' up with documents to cover the embezzlin' Educated
don't you slip, cuz I'm dippin' This sucka you ain't pimpin', uh You gotta step to a hoochie with a little more game on your tongue Oh yes, I get hung
Like, like, like them girls you bump into out of dumb luck Get high, innocently kiss once when she Punch Drunk Watch her misinterpret the moment tongues
We're all his He's our kind of a guy And ooh what luck Cause here he is... [Announcer] Ladies and gentlemen, presenting the silver tongue, prince of
tell me How bad do you want it? How bad do you want it? How bad do you want it? Not bad enough Not bad enough How bad? B-b-bad enough
I'm so fresh, how fresh, so fresh So fresh, better than the rest, yo Is that true? Does a dog have four legs Two eyes, a tongue and a mouth? Think about
, this information just flips Hamlet out. He starts walkin' like this, with spit hangin' out his mouth. His eyes are all bleary and his tongue looks worse
I changed and broke a bond with the past I saw the things clear: life is a nightmare You make money for a year then you out of there Too bad in school