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Intro/Conversation:
Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though?
Yo, yo, I don t know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff...
They on some old Las Vegas bullshit
They move too much, man
I can t take them fools seriously
I mean, they ain t talk about no 6-4, no Impalas
They ain t shootin nobody (Shootin nobody)
They ain t talkin about clothes
You know what I m saying?
Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got)
I got a plan that none of y all ever
Talked about cause underground niggas don t be thinking
I m going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln
How can you make moves when you re always strapped under
I plan to read the scriptures, tell you more about the thunder
I wonder what really makes the world go round
Not thugs, cause thugs go round the brain of a brother s down
You be in it for a quick blink
But when you start to sink
You be deeper than you was
When you should ve stop to think
About your consequence your actions don t make lots of sense
Brothers use the wicked life cause of lack of confidence
The devil jacked you for your sense now
You can t pay your rent and
That s no accident, you let us slip so we win
The rest of your development
You should ve took time to prevent
The compiscation of your monument
Now ya, wash up, and a nobody
No one blame but your body
You livin life, had thick and uneasy
You chose to be involved with no deals and crisis
In a hole cause of lust and greed
Your mind held captive and unable to exceed
Come out and follow the Peas, we give you what you need
We proceed to give you, what (What, what)
A... (8x)
We givin you what you want
(We give you what you want) -- (3x)
And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
On fienin on what you need
(We give you what you need) -- (3x)
Yo, everybody s goal is to win
But others gettiing caught up within the line of commiting sins
And everybody seems to wanna rule
It s so ridicule we gotta find the right cure
We approach to penetrate equivalent and strong
To wash out individual with evil forms
Conquering battles in these fields of greed
Dark faces all around me makes it hard for me to see
Who s got my back and who will backstab
I m ready for foes and hoes who tries to grab
My currency, if I ain t got none
The (?) crip to runs to the ones who got some
The war billows to those who makes action
The main caption is to bring satisfaction
If you like that contend you see
How you suppose to call yourself a real MC
So what s the definition of a true MC
(Someone who rocks swell and put my soul at ease)
Lyrics went entertaining capability
(Now that s the realest, see, all around 360 degrees)
I m givin you what you want, want
I m givin you what you want
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
I m givin you what you want, want
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...
A... (8x)
We givin you what you want
(We give you what you want) -- (3x)
And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
On fienin on what you need
(We give you what you need) -- (3x)
Hey, witness grief through startin material
You are blinded by lights, had an ego ratio
God bless you with the gift of only show
Business but you a careless professional
Is where your failing will show
Over indos and end only cash flows
Makin it big, but yet, you never know
You will pay in your dues bringin on sorrow
Here today, easily gone tomorrow
Feel the pain and I never borrow
From another man, instead I m making grand
Watch the Peas as we make a stand
A... (8x)
We givin you what you want
(We give you what you want) -- (3x)
And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
On fienin on what you need
(We give you what you need) -- (3x)

Światło wchodzi w powieki szpieg,
To uczucie ty też pewnie znasz. Mm
Człowiek nie wie zbyt dobrze gdzie jest,
Zaraz lutro pokaże mi twarz.

W mojej głowie ruch,
Aż brakuje tchu.

Druga kawa i znów czuję że,
Mogę wszystko jak sam młody Bóg.
Mam jej numer spisany na szkle,
No...

Well I met a girl called Sandoz
And she taught me many, many things
Good things, very good things, sweet things

I met her one sunny morning
It was hot but the snow lay on the ground
Strange things, very strange things, my mind has wings

Basket case

Do you have the time to listen to me whine
About nothing and everything all at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I m cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or...

Hold ya head

feat. Bob Marley

[Chrous: Bob Marley ]
Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

Woman hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shot down in the street and died

[Verse 1: Notorious B.I.G.]

Oracle

The heritage of evil flows like a dark river
Terror comes
Terror, the call of hell
Weird power blows, the demon s day, the death s encounter
Sinister clang, tolling of the devilish bell

Locust
Locust
Locust
I spitted death

To a black crown
To it s blackness