handing Understanding, understanding You got to do this thing we're feeling You got to know just what I'm meaning You gotta believe just what I'm handing Understanding
Traducción: Small Faces. Entendimento.
dress You know the one, short silky and backless Dude named Oscar, like she was an actress I caught them wrestling pinned to the mattress Now she's lying to my face
doors have opened You'll understand why God made those fly over states Take a ride across the Badlands Feel that freedom on your face Breathe in
You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you'll never understand
check their P.D You made me,now your kids rave me I rap about the life that the city streets gave me Murder,intrigue,somebody must bleed Miami Vice is small
man It's too much stuff in my heart right now man I'd gladly risk it all right now It's a life or death situation man Y'all don't really understand how
like my gangsta walk? (Gangsta walk) Is it 'cuz they like my gangsta talk? (Gangsta talk, ohh) Is it 'cuz they like my handsome face? (Handsome face)
months since I checked back in Well, somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down Woodgrain, four and change, armor all'd down I can understand
take a look around what do you see when I look there's faces everywhere lookin' back at me their eyes keep telling me stories don't understand in my
rise and rise Claiming all that is mine CHORUS: The rain is coming (I will give myself up) The rain is coming (I will not rage inside) The rain is coming (turn my face
For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Lift your lighters (For me) Just to say "RIP" Bizzy Bone My Father and Grandfather, so happy to be in existence, alive/ My understanding
My nigga, Sleep Dog, you showed a young nigga how to ball Never settled for small, my dog had it all I can't believe you gone, I'm tryin' to stay strong
prepare it and mack it, when your jack it over tragic Not intended for any illegal purposes' It's like anthrax and small pox in surplus to murder us (Ya gotta understand
gotta prepare it and mack it When your jack it over tragic, not intended for any illegal purposes' It's like anthrax and small pox in surplus to murder us Ya gotsta understand
And all the people in the town where we live say She's not quite right She don't fit in with a small town They just can't understand why she's doesn'
bitches out ya face cousin and move weight Every nigga working with something thick they do take Don't you fall off over a fat ass and a cute face We
Red Rat's cry, to deh people and from deh yutes which is I and I, to deh yutes eh fi gi a helpin' hand. Yeh the struggle lawd and I and I understand
