You're only second rate! You know, your hocus-pocus Isn't tough enough And your mumbo-jumbo Doesn't measure up Let me pontificate Upon your sorry state You're only second
翻訳: アラジンと盗賊のサウンドトラックのキング. あなたがいる唯一のセカンドレート[ジョナサンフリーマン].
翻訳: アラジンII:ジャファルサウンドトラックのリターン. あなただけの二流だ.
send for me man dem You're not G's man dem just 'cause you talk Hard in your bars look you're not hard in your heart Look if you're a bad man be a bad
on my schedule The pick up on my Ferrari, you jets or you jetless You niggas aint help us, on second thoughts you did They hatin was the fuel for this shit so you
ways of mankind God is smiling on you but he's frowning too Because only God knows what you?ll go through You?ll grow in the ghetto, living second rate
Vertigo? Well ain't no way else to go Prevail knows the faculties, our poison lay you vertical It's only murder for every small animal committed The only
matter what you do, come out second rate Thinkin' you're on time but you're already late You're blind, you're blind And you can't see You need to wear
Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked Two to the brain, I leave a migraine Have you coolin' like a vegetable but you're not edible
to be a soldier which, I think, demonstrates the proper spirit you'll agree. however, the fact that it did In the contest, I can ascribe only to blatant
, you don't work you don't eat, I repeat You don't eat you get weak, catch a fragile physique Accomplish more in one day, than you can do in a week The
good, two legs bad. who needs experience when you have potential. but still I would like to see the judge's credentials. you're only as good as you
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
bruising egos Man you rate supreme But equality for humanity Is what I dream Girls are just the same as you You're no smarter,you're no better And only when you
't need it Before you go, you should know you're breaking down You'll be rotten by the time you're underground We are the anti-cancer We are the only
you get when you're broke, becomes bodega bothering, sobering Ting-a-ling-a-ling (ding). Right on to milo on the dot. Verse 3: milo You want strength, what strength. What you