Traducció: Forgotten Rebels. El respecte i mentides.
down. West Side, San Jose. Rut or ruin i think i'll stay for awhile No respect - all lies I've seen through your diguise I'm all heart - No lies like
,some may call my words lies I've lived more in one day than they will in their lives But most do respect the words I inject Kick credit for realism and
about what you do You couldn't care less about the lies You couldn't find the time to cry We forgot about love We forgot about faith We forgot about trust We forgot
Little Suzzie she was only twelve She was given the world with every chance to excel Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell She might act kind a proud but no respect
genuine rhine and black patented leather On half naked honeys who forgot about the weather Fuck an exhibition, and warm up scrimmage Shoot more words
And never could kick a verse When worse come to worse I'm better Shine like genuine rhine, and black patented leather On half naked honeys who forgot
got to be the bigger man and let it roll off The talk don?t bother me I believe in me if nobody else does And let it roll off just like the one And
and eat it too Talkin' all that jazz Lies, that's when you hide the truth It's when you talk more jazz than proof And when you lie and address something
Bald head and Dreads locks yo, strictly Hiphop. we blow the shots and, (Wo Wo) and den Escape from the cops. Cause we criminal minded, and rhyming with time, and
as well as the good May we be heard and understood From the suburbs to the hood May You judge us by our hearts And not by our mistakes And see that
the sand and the foam Pressed in the pages of some aging text Lies an old lily crumbling Marking a moment of childish respects Long since betrayed and forgotten
I was sixteen with a mind of my own And you were seventeen, and you thought you were grown And I found my thrills when we went up the hill And you use
And on these streets See my daddy made me a dealer and my cousin made me killer See that's why everything we do, they gonna respect us and feel us And
Time is running along and it always will I've heard about the lies you tell And it just makes me sick Do you really think I care It makes no difference
my team, get in line and get behind I'm next up in line, headed up there with Jay-Z and them Big E and Em-inem, and I can't even swim But ain't too many
so who the fuck do you think you are have you forgot the past when you first came around and you tried to fit in and be part of whats going on now
