Ciao, ciao, ciao. Caro RZA qui la storia è tesa. Potersi esprimere sta diventando un'impresa, o meglio. Poterlo fare liberi da vincoli politici. Senza assecondare orrendi gusti estetici.
[Ice Cube]. So yo check this out. This is Ice Cube from the Westside Connection. Callin all the way from Johannesburg, South Africa. The world has never seen a million black men in one place.
(featuring Christ Bearer & Prodigal Sunn). . [RZA]. Yo, sting of the dragon master, one blow make your jaw shatter. Have you walk around with your face wrapped in plaster.
[Intro: kung fu sample]. Father, our family was always loyal. You traitors have betrayed our trust. We have been deliberately lured in this battle. To destroy the end... AWWW!, father! (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo).
Talking*Oh*. My god Becky. Look, at her butt It's. So big She deez nuts. Looks like one of those rap guys girlfriends Who. Understands those rap guys They?.
Romaji:. oppan Gangnam style. Gangnam style. najeneun ttasaroun inganjeogin yeoja. keopi hanjanui yeoyureul aneun pumgyeok inneun yeoja. bami omyeon simjangi tteugeowojineun yeoja.
oppan Gangnam style. Gangnam style. . najeneun ttasaroun inganjeogin yeoja. keopi hanjanui yeoyureul aneun pumgyeok inneun yeoja. bami omyeon simjangi tteugeowojineun yeoja.
That's word, we pray, pray, pray. We got to pray just to make it today. I said, "We pray", pray, ah yeah, we pray, pray. We got to pray just to make it today, that's word, we pray.
Can't touch this. Can't touch this. Can't touch this. Can't touch this. . My, my, my, my music hits me so hard. Makes me say oh my Lord. Thank you for blessing me.
You're nowhere even near me. But everywhere I go I feel you. Can you feel me?. Why can't I just forget you. . I want to shed my skin to remove you. Can you hear me?.
What Happened to our Hood?. Things aint the same no more, no more. Chorus:. What happened to our hood?. It used to be all good.. Now everything is out of control..
(lyrics by M.C. Hammer; transcribed by Tone-C). We are hittin' hard in Oakland. Word!. We are hittin' hard in L.A.. Word!. Cleveland, Chicago & Yo-town is on fire.
{*Lone Mixer samples and scratches for 1: 02*}. "Scratchin... scra-scra... scratchin". Uhh, uhh, uhh uhh uhh uhh. They put me in the mix. They put me in the mix.
This is what we do (do, do, do it). This is what we do (do, do, do, do it). This is what we do (do, do, do it). This is what we do (do, do, do, do it).
Too legit... Too legit to quit (three times). Sweat running all over my chest (chest) I don't quit no!. I just press harder (Yea!) than I ever did before going for.
Yo ham, whassup, man?. Whassup, be-Down?. Ain't nothin' man, what you think 'bout all them fellas. Out there talking junk about you, man?. . Oh, you talkin' 'bout them rap fools?.
Ah yeah, I'm glad I put this tape in. I'm just gon' cruise down the road. Look at the stars in the sky. And drift off into the sweet memories that I have.
Can't touch this. Can't touch this. Can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh). Can't touch this (oh-oh oh oh oh-oh-oh). . My-my-my-my music makes me so hard makes me say oh my Lord.
Dah dah dah. . [Chorus: x2]. Sleepin' on a master plan. (Sleepin' on a master plan). . When ya sleepin', yet I'm creepin', ya see. (When ya sleepin', I be creepin').
Somethin' 'bout the Goldie in me. Somethin' 'bout an Oakland mack. When I hear this song. It makes an O.G. feel phat. . Somethin' 'bout the Goldie in me.