B-side of Lovely Money 7" Also appears on 'Damned But Not Forgotten' CD (Vanian/Scabies/Sensible/Gray/Jugg) Who is the person that everyone knows
Traducción: The Damned. Disfarce.
no pussy like this God damn, god damn Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? Yeezy taught me You never used to talk dirty, but now you, you god damn
Chuck Taylor with the dragon on the side Man, I make a buck, why scram? I'm trying to show y'all who the fuck I am The jewels is flirting me, damned
youre not home then i get to wondering having all kind of thoughts like maybe there some other chick sleepin on them sheets i bought im not usually so damn
"1 Of The 2" is recorded by The Damned. This is a punk cover only. Oh yeah you're all cracked up fury Won't get the jury to defend you You tried but
finga I dedicate this to cats want they cheddar to rise Fifty grand too much, okay, seventy five Sauce Money kinda cat you could never despise Hit the streets lookin' like you a better disguise
the grape vine we even beefin now After all the years we been down Aint no way no how, this bullshit can't be true We family and aint a damn thing changed
I had to bend da corna Really didnt bone her Punk yooz a gona Heard you was on a Stick up mission triple beam in da kitchen Never shot nobody but I'm damn
way to Compton to pick this nigga Coolio up Two ski masks, on my left a nine Nigga on my breath, money on my mind (yeah) You god damn right motherfucker
around and tackle you to the damn ground What are friends? Friends are people that you think are your friends But they really your enemies with secret identities And disguises
hole in my neck? It's self inflicted Doctor slapped my momma, "Bitch you got a sick kid" Arrested, molested myself and got convicted Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises
just what I've got in this new thing I've found So tell me what I see when I look in your eyes Is that you baby or just a brilliant disguise I heard
people, too much (aha-ha) Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! A castle in the sky, one mile high Built to shelter the rich and greedy Rows of eyes, disguised
it wasn?t for them, you wouldn?t be out here now And I ain?t comin? at you with no disrespect All I?m sayin? is that you damn well got to be correct
BEEEYATCH Hey!, and getten' paid You other mothafuckas callin' But me and my mothafuckin' thug niggas We st8 ballin' St8 ballin' Damned if I don't, and damned
make Hilary leave Bill quick as lightnin' I'll have her wearin' tight jeans, givin' nice brains in a white Range Pullin' up to club life, turned her to a thug life Damn
