Текст песни De La Soul - Fallin
De La Soul - Fallin слова песни
IntroTravellinnnnnnnnnnnnnn at the speeeeeeeed...of thought...Verse 1Hey, yo kids! (whats up!)Remember when I used to be dope? (yeah...)I owned a pocketful of fame...(but look what youre doin now!)I know, well I knowI lost touch with reality, now my personalityIs an unwanted commodity (believe it!)Cant believe I used to be mr steve austin on the micSix million ways I used to run itI guess oscar goldman got madCos I got loose circuits (so loose, sigga-sigga so loose...)I be the mother goose with the eggsThat seem to be...[fallin...]ChorusYou played yourself x4Verse 2A-yo, pack my bags cos Im outta hereMama dont love me and my mama dont careRead the papers the headlines say"washed up rapper got some [buck-kawk!]"Lingos busted while the guitar swaysB-side copy for the radio plays for somethinI knew I blew the whole fandangoWhen the drum programmer wore a kangolNever could be light, great fish wont biteFake, realise that Im over like cloverNo good luckin so mase beep the f(hey!)ckin beatWhile the teenage fan the heatI bring it to the glues, paid all my duesSo whats gones dead, let me use my foreheadEasy, pack it up, man, let me stop stallinCos everything I do is like fallin[fallin...]Repeat chorus (many times)