that you're aching to be heard What gives you the famous final word? To think that your opinion is preferred What gives you the famous final word? What
In the moonlight By the sea In a country In a town Now quickly Now slowly Now in pain Now in love In different shapes When I was young When I was young
Превод: Метал Цхурцх. Завршна реч.
Jim Jones, what it here, homie? Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz, what's happ'nin? Hey, T.I.P., nigga I'm up in Harlem to put it down wit my muthafuckin
Strange girl sing Think all my life to me Wild things you bring Bring drums and bells to me We dance and sway Sway like the drunken priest We dream all
felt like my birthday Beautiful, I must say, she was my earthquake Cute face, nice shape, she made my earth shake I'ma try and keep the faith, do it like the church
God Life is a dumb blond white broad With fake tits and a bad dye job Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called me a fuckin' tightwad 'Til finally
It's finally here It's that special season The day is near You know that's the reason That it's smelling so Christmasey When you're smelling that Christmas
the same And do I think her career woulda jumped if she just laid down A tear in her eye, baby, don't cry And then she told me all about her church background
a man?s word And it?s a fashion show, so the men flirt The world is endin? so they try to make us switch fast And they openin? up these churches for some
on a man's word And it's a fashion show, so the men flirt The world is endin' so they try to make us switch fast And they openin' up these churches for
when I'm *** mad trees *** please, I spit crack, every verse a ki Some say Khaled, some say Colli Twelve years down and I'm finally free If you want
'm blowin' mad trees Nigga please I spit crack, every verse a ki Some say Khaled, some say Colli Twelve years down and I'm finally free, crack! If you
title That their actions didn't earn Our ignorance is in the same breath as our innocence Subconsciously, seeking to find An impressionable mind to convince I've finally
When you're low and I'm feeling awry And it's time to say goodnight When you finally lay your soul to rest I'll be falling asleep on an empty street