move Oh, no, no, no So take my hand and show me where to go 'Cause don't you know, I'm the proper stranger I'm the proper stranger Nobody knows my
翻訳: ゲスフー. 適切なストレンジャー.
hot out there can't even go to Iraq Police knowin' what went down ya cat done rat I don't know who to trust, aiyyo plus in fact Strange things go on
about comic books. Who could have guessed it? Created a mob scene. The demand is undeniable, but they say its obscene. Spread eagle, American beauty: Stranger
Dem never guess about the remedy me give dem just right Shoot them on site! When dem ask the question, who made you famous? Who gave you martyrdom
Yeah you used to come to my shows Whenever I was in your city I guess I should apologize for giving you the credit Of being more intelligent than you looked I guess
too hot out there can't even go to Iraq Police knowin what went down ya cat done rat I don't know who to trust, aiyyo plus infact strange things go
on your wrist Like you repping the bionic six Who wanna fire? When guns fire, your lungs tire I'm an idol, ***** this Sanjaya, now who wanna try us
pound straight through your bubble vest y'all (vest y'all) And check yo chest y'all (chest y'all) Verse one: strang, rock, louisville Ay curumba strang
But I told you, bitch niggaz that headz ain't ready Now I mold you, back to the bitch that you are Fuckin' wit' the ruckest get bruised, battered and scarred Guess who
is on your wrist Like you repping the bionic six Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire I'm an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us
(feat. Pharoahe Monch) [Scratches by DJ Debris:] "Classic example of... " - Q-Tip [Pharoahe Monch:] Now, we bring danger to strangers who claim "to
with a good name You see, Shad?s pop always played bad cop He had no badge though, we didn?t give him mad props But now I respect it I guess it?s perspective
on your wrist Like you repping the bionic six Who wanna fire, when guns fire, your lungs tire I'm an idol, niggas is Sanjaya, now who wanna try us That
second round Lets who ride and buck these suckas down quick Pop in the clips and skips down these fool's strip Straight to they sto', breakin they ass off something proper
, acting like you're not knowin Showin' your ass, nigga show me your teeth Bisk and showin' your scars deep Three fifths of man versus poppa large, who
