got the block locked up We got the crazy crew You think you comin' we say "Na na na" We got the block locked up We got the crazy crew You think you coming
Bombin' the L, bombin' the L Bombin' the L, bombin' the L Bombin' the L, bombin' the L Bombin' the L, bombin' the L Bombin' the L, bombin' the L Bombin
none You try to discern between truth and suggestion But they bid for your ID via fear of rejection All I see is outfits and attitudes, congenial criminality
and crazy I'm sorry man but your threats don't phase me You covered the ground but you're lazy Come on, come on, contest me Come on, find yourself Come on, find yourself
Yeah, they're tryin' to move us to use us Like Judas did Jesus to please us Diverting the issues to misuse the people So how are we gonna get 'em? How
We have a common bond the fact we all get lifted And the rocks that hit our head have left us somewhat gifted It's the fun lovin? criminals out to represent
Methadonia They weeble and they wobble But they don't fall down You see the fed has got their back And they say, it's better than crack Plus it keeps
You wanna see me go wild and crazy, I'm sorry man but your threats don't phase me. You covered the ground but you'tr lazy. Come on contest me. Come on, find yourself
Vertaling: Fun Lovin Criminals. Kom Find Yourself.
I usta more ya yo than Phizer Pharmaceuticals paid my way through college, and still had residuals I moved more wait than arnold on steriods shot more
not like I liked you anyway, it's the way that you swag it and sway. Reminds me of a girl I used to know back in the Bay. Coney island girl. Now come
none You try to discern between truth and suggestion but they bid for your ID via fear of rejection All I see is outfits and attitudes, congenial criminality
We got the crazy crew you think you coming we say- "na na na" we got the block locked up The foes that oppose me by proxy, They try to get foxy They
me You wanna see me go wild and crazy, I'm sorry man but your threats don't phase me. You covered the ground but you'tr lazy. Come on contest me. Come on, find yourself
They try to move us; to use us like Judas did Jesus; to please us Diverting the issues to misuse the peoples How are we gonna get them out? How are we
In methadonia, they weeble and they wobble but they don't fall down You see, the fed has got their back and they say it's better than crack, plus it
Franky was a mook from the block we used to live on The wanna be gangster; The wanna be dapper Don, Don John on the wall, I'm your biggest fan next to
Me and Fast got the gats; we're out to rob a bank. We got Steve outside and he's carrying a full pack. Now everything's cool and everthing's smooth.