Prevod: Dead 60-ih. To Control.
you control this Cause I don't need this So won't you control this Cause I don't need this And won't you control this Cause I don't need this
homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old
cool as long as the sucka don't touch her Nigga get the urge and can't control his hand Get a body bag cause mauh he's a dead man She was coolin' sportin
Yo Jeff, what's up Holmes? Yo what's up Prince? Yo what's up man? Aey where's my car at? Where's your car, why you askin' me? No I parked my car right
afraid of the Wu-Tang techniques" (If you are natural) "Take the sword!" (Everybody let your head take control (If you are natural) [60 Second Assassin
it's all about! Fuck the new conformity! We gonna take you down! We add risks to the explosive situation Americanised mass manipulation: A waste of mankind! And that's
control his hand Get a body bag cause "mauh" he's a dead man She was coolin sportin my table When the dance was done she like walked back to money's
60 Second Assassin, True Master)] (Black Samurai) "Take the sword" "The sword?" "Come on, give me the sword" "Huh?" (Everybody let your head take control
now she's sick b The drop on that jewelry store for 50's And I backed out last minute, like nah that shit look risky One of my mans dead, the other in
taking naked flicks at Abu Ghraib this is, a step back, not evolution for the torturer let's fight for resolution revolution through a orchestra there's
head or something Yo Yo M.C.'s out there, you betta stand clear It's Funk Doc M.E.TH on da world premiere From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
to smoke the blunt that's like a tree trunk I get blitt, to rip shit, still piss and call MC's punks My knotty throwin body blows like ? The trooper's
