drifting above and beyond The sky and everyone Chorus What you are What you are Is the voice behind that dream What you are Searching for you there
Vertaling: Boor. Wat Je Bent.
Vertaling: Empire Records soundtrack. Boor - What You Are.
Vertaling: Empire Records soundtrack. Wat You Are [boren].
, Chiddy in the spot Where you at pretty lady? Show me what you've got They say, why you rapping for the kids for? I said my clothes come fitted, the Lids store This summer you
asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch
off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power tool You know the fucking drill How you douche bags feel knowing you
you, Looks like you put another pound or two, So you you shakin that thang like your all that, Take a look at yourself coz you're all fat (uh), You like
of pliers Oh, you think I'm ugly and you say I'm cheap You shaved off my eyebrows while I was asleep You drilled a hole in my head Then you dumped me
's how it be everyday, routine Playa, grab your green, make 'em come clean before You hit the scene, you know what I mean (I know what you mean, know what you
the future and you are my lover Girl there's no need to go low no further Because I want you and only you under my cover Boo I love you cause your so
are older than you, you come, you wanna You wanna come and rob the cradle Of civilization and you read, yet you read You read genesis, you read of the
what's the deal, deal? On the street you got nothin' to say So when I see him I'ma get him, what, drill him, what Fill him fill him, what, what It's
perm Are you muthafuckas ever gonna learn? We all could get, got just not by you And we all could get shot, just not by you But right about now, tell you what
When they turn 16, we all find out What little girls like that are all about So you girls out there, that fit my rhyme You'd better think twice before you
Who you roll with, 'cause that's bullshit You'll get your ass kicked fuckin wit' real thugs Playahatin you gets no love Run and get your boys if you thinkin you
Said fuck you, with a capital "I", look who's back to antag-gonize You don't like it, you can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back
