To tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember What happened yesterday But I don't give a damn about What all
to tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember what happened yesterday But I don't give a damn about what all
Vertaling: New Order. Al die pad.
genius to tell me what I am Or lecture me with poetry And tell me that I can I don't remember what happened yesterday But I don't give a damn about what all
know parents are the same No matter time nor place They don't understand that us kids Are going to make some mistakes So to you, all the kids all
'cause you got all the ladies And you pushin' them Bentleys, not Mercedes, Bentleys You know? And that's just the way the story goes And that's just the way
chased two blocks had new spots Washing dishes, I guess for going out like bitches I smacked 'em, gave a little speech, to mirth Happiness, 'cause me and all
we mourn, all the rappers that's gone Niggaz that got killed in the field and all the babies born Know they ain't fully prepared for this new world order
space, Jupiter Don't make me start it up like a new Kawasaki Drop me, hit ya in ya face, you'll be chicken teriyaki While I'm on that new thug passion
hand At the club they circle around some sex goddess like vultures Flashbulbs popping Like bees around their queen She is completely indifferent to all the commotion And orders
all along Double-headed monster with a mind of his own Cherry red chariot, excess is just my character All black tux, nigga shoes lavender I never needed acceptance from all
You know parents are the same, no matter time nor place They don't understand that us kids are going to make some mistakes So to you, all the kids all
All my life been po' but it really don't matter no mo' And they wonder why we act this way, Nappy Boys gon' be okay All my life been po' but it really
change, it's a brand new day A new world order, a brand new day A change of mind for the human race A new world order, a brand new day A change of mind
Moni, Say me say manymanymany I get mad frustrated when I rhyme Thinking of all the kids who try to do this For all the wrong reasons Seasons change, mad things rearrange But it all
most changed my whole way of thinking, got a new approach fly private if it aint first class, I?m through with coach street fam for life, this we all
