Epitáfio (Titãs)
Words and Music by Bob Seger
Nights were warm
Dreams were easy
No one standing overhead
Conversation didn't mean much
We were hungry but could not be fed
Radio blasting silly little love songs
We only listened for the beat
Taking our chances
Out there on the mean streets
Hiding in the shadows from the heat
We weren't lovers just brave strangers
As we fought and we tumbled through the night
We were players not arrangers
As we jammed till the dawn's early light
Swimming in the big lake
Taking it easy
Taking any comfort we
Nights were warm
Dreams were easy
No one standing overhead
Conversation didn't mean much
We were hungry but could not be fed
Radio blasting silly little love songs
We only listened for the beat
Taking our chances
Out there on the mean streets
Hiding in the shadows from the heat
We weren't lovers just brave strangers
As we fought and we tumbled through the night
We were players not arrangers
As we jammed till the dawn's early light
Swimming in the big lake
Taking it easy
Taking any comfort we
Chop, Chop, Chop
{Chorus}
when we are at the top them blades go chop, chop, chop
all the time busin rymes when we are at the top them rems go chop, chop, chop
just listen se how we glisten.[repeat1x]
Verse1 Nas
yo my boy big troy is choppin the blades ridin teenaged rems on a '02 escalade
see my stelo it brings heat though cause my 9 still gully wit ice im
a hustler 4 life cause my name is nas capital M lil'/s pass it over to troy my
hood street is the best
Chorus
yo you know it my guns pop I dont stop my lyrics is ill plus the J's laced
locked im a baller baby when it comes to chops a phat house and killer rhymes I
love them rocks.