译文: 第二次机会,一. You Tell A Tale.
for breaks in every line You say you'll paint a picture in my mind. I'm pay attention to details And searching for any misleading ideas You tell a tale
So I tell my tales from the head 'Cuz they're embedded inside my cells Real quick let me tell you about a fact I know things will even out You can disbelieve
a shopping spree, niggas jocking me Black tale centerfold, no stopping me And your bitch is jealous 'cause I'm gettin' While and you out the first to tell her I won't tell
eyes Don't you realize Uoo-oo-oo-ooo Tell me why you tried to cheat Now you're in a dead end street Baby you can never beat You fate - tonight Don't you
When you're young Well, someone told me, not long ago now You're only young but for once It's the one time in a lifetime There is no second chance, second chance
when you don't even have a pen. what happens when you have an answer for everything, how many fingers, heads or tales. try smiling when you rhyme, you
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
finally arrived [Chorus x2] [Madrox & Monoxide] Come with us as we embark, on a tale of a salesman-slash-hustler 'Cause if you got money, you're a potential customer Have you
to Bloomingdale's For a shopping spree, niggas jocking me Black tale centerfold, no stopping me And your bitch jealous cuz I'm gettin' ?wildin' out the versa teller? I won't tell
with her The whole thing seems a bit absurd Though she never fails to tell the tale Of the time she had to post my bail And for giving me a second chance
victums on the second wall No chance to stall it's time for you to take a fall My chain will rip line until the next phase Come to my house and you will
y'ready t'put it all t'work but soon as you're finished bein' born you start forgettin' what you knew 'Cause you're another kinda you - a reincarnation
you know you're special And we think you know you're wrong Suckerface you're special Do you believe yourself it's not science Do you hide from your
is at hand Souls are damned What's the purpose of a life of virtue? What you don't know certainly can hurt you Every step he made he second-guessed Life
. John Xenia A rumor says, he has second sight A chance to prove restrains their fear Night by night revealing, stares into his crystal ball Telling tales
you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
'put it all t'work but soon as you're finished bein' born you start forgettin' what you knew 'Cause you're another kinda you - a reincarnation manifestation