vane The old calypso died of shame I hear the sharpen of the pain Some lucky stranger in the rain Hear the sharpen of the pain Lucky stranger pouring rain Pouring rain
Превод: Тхе Цласх. (У) пљуску.
Превод: Тхе Цласх. Киши.
Make certain that no stone stands That no creature crawls I command you to let loose the last of the titans It's time to strike Let the rain pour down
your gorilla Why you gwan, watch out for Babylon MC's babble on and on I phenom Bomb like Ethiopians, not Italians Queen Asheba, balance like a Libra Rain
that came forth packing a chainsaw I never knocked I took an axe to the stage door I'm like the ever lit match when the rain pours A legend to my friends
revenge for his brother who got slain last summer by a cocaine runner A new year is dawning, new crews is forming Rival gangs is warring blood steadily pouring
and shields Carrion to ravens, erected corpses on iron stakes Marching over gore and reaped flesh Blood's pouring and spilling like rain Above the mist
game, chillin' on roof tops kids who are playin', gonna draw for swords, and the lyric that i gain, gonna buss the door, in the pouring rain. [Flava]
still search through the crates of songs that just breaks At times we play legendary battles on tapes Unlikely confrontation with a clash of swords In a G that was stored, be rain that just poured
took revenge for his brother who got slain last summer by a cocaine runner A new year is dawning, new crews is forming Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
stands That no creature crawls I command you to let lose the last of the Titans" "It's time to strike!" [B-Real] Let the rain pour down
great bluesmen have rode her I'm jumping up gonna ride that train There's a lonely soul out on the crossroads He's waiting there in the pouring rain
(feat. Mr. Short Khop) Supreme gangsta shit We dream gangsta shit [rain pouring] Yes [electric shock, beaker tingling] Yes [knock on dorr] Yeah what
swords and shields carrion to ravens erected corpses on iron stakes marching over gore and reaped flesh blood's pouring and spilling like rain above
moi ! Je seche, Je vais plus en cours moi, Dans leur tete c'est un pour tous, Et dans la mienne c'est tout pour moi. Refrain T-Nola Pour l'instant
