Lyrics:
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, speak to 'em Jazze)
I (yeah, fly guy)
I'm way more fly than you (that's right)
I'll take your dime from you (that's
The forty five for you niggas with nine lives
Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive
Black Chevy Tahoe's, Hatians up out the pothole
My place
The language you speak lets me be
Free
Mezmerized by the flow you pocess
(You pocess)
The way your hips carry that dress
(That dress)
I love to be moved by you
adjectives and vowels
And say that my mouth is much too foul
To clearly speak to you
But try to hit a nail and if the hammer fails
Then the words you use
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, speak to 'em Jazze)
I (yeah, fly guy)
I'm way more fly than you (that's right)
I'll take your dime from you (that's
something inside rose up to the surface
I can't hear you but your message gets across
I may not speak your language but I do speak punk rock
If I don't have
the miles the fear
Your laughter echoes in Russian accents in your voice
In every moment you make life my choice
In three languages you speak your truth so
Speak of my language
People I hang with
You can't find this in ya big book
Never heard before
My crew bitch look
Hellur, straight crown
he's a man
But, the language you speak is advanced
And too much for me to learn
So I sit by myself with my hand on myself
And think of how different
In Hollywood they have a different language that they speak
It's spoken by those folks who went to school for just one week
It's found inside
I was one that got away,
A young and restless renegade
Chasing my dreams, still on the run,
I had some moments in the sun
Years flew by like
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
you know they a dick when they speak a different language
(Fuck ehh)
Motherfuckers swear they comedians
You not the shit you a median
Went in
gotta give it away
I don't know what I'm doing but I'm surely gonna do it alright
You gotta gotta kiss me tonight
Don't you speak my language, don't you
Weighted by your blanket of stone
I was afraid of what I'd become
Losing my colors and
Calling you names
Stretching on the corner of Failing
You
Poetry is the language of imagination
Poetry is a form of positive creation
Difficult, isn't it? The point, you're missin' it
Your face is in front
掏出来火热的会创造你追寻的奇迹
我的歌声无限反复有意义
在未来的骇客帝国飘来荡去
就要淹没人海之中的寂静
anything for you
小时候学过乘法九九八十一
还算不清我想你的几百几十几
我千辛万苦
爬上你的排行榜
am I right I speak my language to praise u
now I'm
You can see my pain
Underneath the rain
You see what’s going on, baby
Did I speak your language?
I need some air, to breathe
Did you see that, I’m
And the Tsutsil speak a lovely birdlike language and are quite tiny physically; I towered over them. Mostly, I spent my days following the women around since my
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
You speak the language I cannot understand
You feel the damage
While I hold your hand
My spirit, it's your shelter always to defend
You spread chaos
make lose all my pride (lose all my prideeeeee)
June in Paris, I try not to get embarrassed that I don't speak your language
But if you say something,
thoughts it gave the center more force
He gave birth to the sun which would follow his laws
All caused by his mental intercourse, who is God?
If you can
playin' with him
Now you speakin' my language
What you talking about ?
I say you speakin' my language
I know you ain't bilingual bitch
But now you speakin'
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