alto a los genios Que solo los cientificos hablen El mundo ignora sobre tecnologia Mientras quede mi frase No paseis por alto a los genios Que solo
Traducción: Violadores del Verso. Não negligencie os gênios.
To All my critics the cynics who want me want to go away What keeps me going why don't I quit? I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like you A liar or
Esta es la voz, la voz del genio del dub Cuando hablas de violencia dice basta ya Que cuando hablas de guerra dice basta ya Que cuando hablas de hambre
There's a kid with the golden arm He admits to the forest fire That started up from a lack of somethin' better going on This kid with the golden arm
Cockni O'Dire Watch out, bust the style I be kickin' I play the gig role and bite your head off like a chicken I'm the lord of the rings like Bilbo Baggins
2-3-4 Dysfunction Dysfunction is a function Dysfunction Dysfunction is a function If dysfunction is a function If dysfunction is a function If dysfunction
Rugged rhymsters, crooked crimesters Dime droppers, twenty five to lifers Backstabbers, low blowers, illegal cocaine growers Starvation, profanity, anxiety
Chorus: What are silly girls made of made of What are silly girls made of A neck full of gold, material things huh That's what silly girls are made of
When I look up to the sky I see your eyes a funny kind of yellow I rush home to bed I soak my head I see your face underneath my pillow I wake next morning
Mulla ei oo silmA¤t tummat Jotka olis paljon halutummat Ei vitsit irtoo tyttA¶seurassa Tanssipaikoissa oon seinA¤n reunassa Se johtuu, se johtuu Gee-
When I look up to the sky I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow Rush home to bed, I soak my head I see your face underneath my pillow I wake next morning
Those were the days, back in Junior High For an 8th grader, my style was kinda fly And just to prove I was an MC Pro I often sponsored a classroom show
{Oh, mad one, we see your trap You can never escape, your fate Submit with honor to a duel, with my son I agree I see you using an old style I wondered
I'm looking through you Where did you go? I thought I knew you What did I know? You don't look different But you have changed I'm looking through you