How they jump, they move, they embarrass All the hearts that touch your cheek How they jump, they move, they embarrass They make no sense, no sense, no sense No sense
jump they move they embarrass All the hearts that touch your cheek How they jump they move they embarrass They make no sense, no sense, no sense No sense
ترجمه: گربه برق. بدون حس.
like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out, beddy-bye [ ROUND 1: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat
know I'm sayin'? And this goin' out to all them thug niggas worldwide, y'know I'm sayin'? Geah Check it out Here goes another gang tale from that street smart cat
mind Feelings blind this clouded time They took his soul, so they could find The truth Feeling hate for usurpers gone mad Reaching in for the power
an' turn kids out wit corners With ease, I flow slow like growth on palm trees An' set trends more than femmes could split ends I'm makin' power moves
D'estate osservare che scoppia un temporale che tutto come il tempo non smette di cambiare e quello che a noi dentro accade in fondo e uguale a volte
(feat. Cat Power) Some days we get a thrill in our brains Some days it turns into malaise You see your face in the veneer Reflected on the surface of
and turn kids out wit corners (With ease) I flow slow like growth on palm trees And set trends more than femmes could split ends I'm makin power moves
-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out, beddy-bye [ROUND 1: Nat The Cat] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat
Danger, he grew up with Anger He wasen't worried, thought they was the best for him If he wanted anything, Lust was there for him Sex, Money, Power,
a manager do?" Now one of them he saw dollar signs in my skin color The other, he said to keep it undercover Post-VIP Posse, Pre-Internet Nazi era Powers
Thats how the web get weaved You join in its spin and you start to believe Even though your sixth sense Tell you that you're already slipping sense She
an affinity within me willing to deal every enemy penalties You're over the line, cause you crossed me like symmetry You're that pussy, cat that's finicky
