a machine, feeding on the need to run. I was lost in a dark dream, my end to blot out the sun. I had become a machine, feeding on the need to run. I
翻訳: ボックスで、心. マシンの実行.
pop The first was the usage of an actual band, The second was a drum machine made by a man, The third was the human beats box and percussion The fourth
, "Once upon a time in a city that's mine" There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime He got a 52 box, original tick in the mind Listenin
Lockeed even without means I run a course rough Terana Mach speed Thats a rhyme from like 9-3 Thats vivid in the mind, as pictures with 600 DPI's to a
yer drain pipe's a-pourin' And the lightnin's a-flashing and the thunder's a-crashin' And the windows are rattlin' and breakin' and the roof tops a-shakin
ass with coke money C Back, Maybach, my shit two tone Nigga run up on that, your ass a tombstone I'm hood like a group home, ghetto like a pay phone
once upon a time in a city that's mine There was a nigga named Nickel that spit like Big in his prime He got a 52 box, original tick in the mind Listenin
a nigga came back I seen him 'fore he seen me Hunt him down with that infared beam See I been made a plan Dogs seen a many snappin Duck in a long driveway with a
Lockheed, even with knock knees I run across rough terrain at mach speed That's a rhyme from like 9-3, it's vivid in the mind as pictures with six hundred
wid coke money C-back, Maybach My shit two-toned Nigga run up on that Yo ass a tombstone I'm wood like a group home Ghetto like a payphone Jake the snake
and I bust on him Don't hate! I rocked out like Philly rock Wrists streetlight: a New York City block Beat your ass like a New York City cop Flipmode a Rah Digga, a mind
TV news Just a little glue To put the pieces together Gonna take a look behind the scenes Gonna get inside the end times machine Understand who's pulling
