Traducció: Germans Muntanya. Les coses a fer.
a budget, but fuck it cousin One thing you can't begrudge a kid is his dumb shit [scratch repeats - Del: "Thousand and one stupid things to do"] [Verse
want him to steal my love I'm just tryin to be cool, cool, cool (tryn'a be cool) What would you exepct me to do Im just tryin to find, find, find That
do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do
' at me like I'm sniffin' coke It's not funny anymore, try different jokes Tell 'em hug and kiss my ass, X and O And kiss the ring while they at it, do my thing
baby tell me that you willing, to do the same I just wanna be sure that we both want the same love Coz there is nothing I won't do for the sake of love
all out Earthball that's all, never let the devil call Revelations little Biggie nigga so long Metal was so precious I was resurrected, why? Juniors fly to The Creator And my brother be, brother
though we ain't no brothers We follow that spiritual light It's thicker than blood Harder than stone We'll overcome stormy waters Climb up the mountain
People watching to see what we would do Live on air you heard us say to you: The city's a jungle and we are the brothers This so-called king of the jungle
other In this world we remain truly brothers all the same Give us wisdom to pass to each other Give us strength so we understand That the things we do
death in the deserts and mountains Pay all they got to the smugglers rings We send 'em home and they come right back again Carl hunger is a powerful thing
child's that bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang got the answer 'Cuz if I had a chance to do
bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang got the answerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..... Cuz if I had a chance, to do
get wrecked Mr. Sweeperman, time to do the sweep up Brothers couldn't keep up, spendin' too much time with their feets up Listen to it, this is how I do
'm outstanding, wave your hands and pump your fist When I'm on the court you know it's strictly swish 'Cause there's some things that I gotta' do Tape
[Verse One: Coolio] Now I've seen places and faces And things you ain't never thought about thinking If you ain't peek then you must be drinking and
for the mountain snow, and we was trailin' further All the pipes were blazin and the screamin wheels turnin, turnin Had my girl beside me brother, brother
