the ground Fly by night lady, hey woman of the night Do you think that it's alright, hey lady When the darkness takes the night You can fly by the night
Превод: Шеф Исток. Лети ноћу дама.
ladies and gentlemen prepare yourself This is Twiztid, 2nd Hand Smoke You be the judge Phat or Wack? Free your mind I represent the East side, no peace
fat lady so I sing to my own opera Balang, balang, balang to de man de rock 'cuz I love thee If you live by the sword you will be die by the gun 'Cuz
morning, I know the night young but she yawning Took her to the 'tel let her feel what she wanting I know I did it big I could tell by her moanin' In
fat lady so I sing to my own opera Ba-lang-balang-balang-to-de-man-de-rock-cause I love thee If you live by the sword you will be die by the gun Cause