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Превод: Уније. Мове Он.
s all good we move on Check we out we move on Rock like this we move on I'm far from a busta! Rock like this we move on Rock like this we move on Rock
money the rest went to clothes Went to the strip strted pimpin' the hoes My hair had grew long on my seven year stay And when I got it done on my shoulders
(Jon Anderson, Steve Howe, Jonathan Elias) (B-side of 'Lift Me Up'; also a bonus track on European pressing of 'Union') This is a right total
light. Power Company They told him: 'join the union, lad, or we'll kick you in the ass'. Power Company I grew up with these words printed on my back
bump beds, rock dumps together, ice on her hand Broadway junction the function, union square there You follow me, for a year before you had hair Actin like you got me on
Why I feel like I'm losin' weight Why I ain't got no money, less I'm movin' weight Why my life depend on what I'm ma do today Why I can't move away It
it printed on your van 'Cause it had a pretty ring Suburban king The union man said you'd be recalled But the company up and moved to Taiwan You counted on
you Ever seen what them things could do to Cut your legs, remove your from your hip down to ya tims I'm like the limit on ya life, the demon on ya light
hi-lo Warriors come play, click the bottles Cock them AK's, bust on KK's With the knuckle boy or the other two and the Stic-Man Given dead on your shirt
! Uh! Killa! Uh! Dipset Bitch! The Union(Uh huh!) Harlem! Killa! (Leave me alone.....I just like to live my life) Part 2! [Verse 1] I be like Move........
don't only sling crack or let the cards shuffle I nowada play c-lo set it of like cleo Aint no tellin first union a melon The first nigga that move put
only sling crack or let the cards shuffle I know how to play Cee-Lo, set it off like Cleo Ain't no tellin' first union or Mellan First nigga that move
?m slidin' my feet, stayin' on the beat I dip low, then bring it back slow If you didn?t wanna dance why you on floor? The mamis on the go with Mr. Luck
we got country and western on the bus R and B, we got disco in eight tracks and cassettes in stereo We've got rural scenes & magazines We've got truckers on
