there's no one else There's no one else is there I'm thinking more and more Of what we had before We lost it at the shouting stage Before we lost it at the shouting stage
Переклад: Джоан Armatrading. Крики етап.
't a thang and the sky to fall (The silver bullet's in your hand and the war's heating up) And when the truth goes bang the shouts splatter out (Revolutionize
, I want the right to walk Where I wanna yell and I'm gonna Tell and rebel every time I'm on a Microphone on the stage, cold illing The knowledge I drop
Stick up, hands in the air You move, you lose, 'cause the Ice don't care No chance to run, don't shout Flinch an inch I'm gonna take you out Grand Larcenist
Rampage on stage,my crews in a rage Searched my posse,found the Uzi but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor
of me Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul? I sold it long ago for rock 'n roll Drop the needle when the tape deck blows I gotta shout this out so everybody
children Workin' on some stage in LA? Did you stand there in shock At the sight of that black smoke Rising against that blue sky? Did you shout out in
don't feel the same, baby baby baby, quit playing them games, huh? Lets go, backup in the game, whats good, whats poppin, maejor on the stage, got the
bottles in the air, and if you see a sexy lady right now, put your fucking hands up Your body looking amazing when you dancing like that Girl get up on the stage
to be a two-shoes goodie (WORD IS BOND) that I got big balls homes And if a player try to press me, I gotta break the zone Here to stage a, OOH SHIT
t cures around juniors Spread live like rumors Niggas loved my tape, but how many were consumers? [Saukrates] Shout out to honeys working them hourgalss
stairs and we went through the purse I don't curse around juniors Spread live like rumors Niggas loved my tape, but how many were consumers? [Saukrates] Shout
Yeah, request I want everybody as close to the stage as possible Get that speed We're going back to the Heavyweight Jam Let's go out for a walk to the
the air Some say it's chill, New York throw chairs The punk funk sound to make a sane man flip Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip Low to avoid the
let's shout Someday the world will be one If we try Somehow we will keep it alive If we try Somehow we will keep it alive Beyond this fiery stage we
die for, hey I stick twenty, twenty-four, that's how high I go, ho And smoke like a chimney, puffing that hydro, hey Now, every time I'm up on that stage
now I got my hands up feelin real tight We pourin out the Cognac buckin where the light The dj shout me out and now they want me on the mic Before I hit the stage