Bản dịch: Maynard From Tool. Alone.
Leave me alone I ain't fucking with nobody Keep fucking with me you gon' turn me back to booboo Had me casing out your crib tryna pop your fucking noodles
, when you go down down You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down Cuz day and night The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night He's all alone
ll let you taste the blood so fitting, the sound in my system, makes me want to squish them king kong foot, the beast has awakened the pro tools taping
get the "It Was Written" intro SLR 10-4 SLR 10-4 Soundtrakk let the beat go Soundtrakk let the beat roll [Hook] In this World I'm so alone In a category
never happens to me I can't breathe right now! It was so real, Like I woke up in Wonderland. All sorta terrifying I don't wanna be all alone When I
Betty Who know what to do with that chrome I give her I'm on the shitter Thinkin 'bout my bank account And how to make it bigger Then I grab the tool
... 5 minutes alone i read your eyes, your mind was made up. you took me for a fool. you used complexion of my skin for a counter rascist tool. -you
Na, na, nai One day I had to punch up this one youth for trying to make a fool of me In my hood there's only so many opportunities Look I carry a tool
m gone, I cop rock on the dope block I'd rather rot than cop dope I'd rather snot than snort coke I cope with Diet Coke, no pope no beau elope alone on
like a bald head, I'm too paid I'm too blazed, and I'm too high, George Kush, the whole crew high Wrong move and that tool fly, better Kon that ass like
going through, they gon give me mine A ton and a half, of leave me alone Coming at me your members too nervous, to come see me alone Where the real
from Tone? I'll shake, rattle ya bones You killed him! Nah, hit him with the back of the fucking chrome In the dark, yo, I do this alone That's the reason
-studded armor We are building up a new world Do not sit idly by, do not remain neutral Do not rely on this broadcast alone We are only as strong as
Reintroduced to my connect and I got sacks to sell Since I was young I broke bones usin' sticks and stones Puttin' bruises on you losers, lames leave me alone
close, you'ca feel where the tool's kept All my just-comin' homies, parolees Get money, leave the beef alone slowly Get out my face, you people so phony
is brown Life is uphill but, not when you get down [Aceyalone] Sticks and stones, flesh and bones +Organic Electricity+ chromosomes I'm home alone
Never seen a brick, never seen a crackhouse Wanna a war with the Don have your techs out Bring it on, and I'm a show you gangsta Yo, yo, I stand alone