Sans ce penchant pour une personne L'etre aime Sans les ailes que ca vous donne D'etre aime On reste au ras des paquerettes Au ras des paquerettes Sans
I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root And a dog with a nasal disease I sit when it's breezing, my dogs always sneezing I swear it's the voice
Ced-Gee and De La inventors of my third seeing eye with futuristic vision I'm not among loony nut cakes on a mission I gets in where I fit in cause life
the grass became the road And then the cars rolled by And I was choking on the smoke I thought the air was on fire And then the ground began to rise, or maybe I
[Cosmic flames & four barbaric seasons] Where the magic stream flows, Through the shining woods, Blue grass of wisdom grows Around the oaken roots...
Where the magic stream flows Through the singing woods Blue grass of wisdom grows Around the oaken roots... Where the golden dragons fly Ant the sorcerers
Changes] Lord ang?na bay i-aw?th yami ing?shiyile, (Lord there is nothing I can say, my friend passed away) All I can say ukuthi lala ngoxolo, (All I
the way yo wiiiiiiiiine a... a... a... a mi nah ease up (mi nah ease up) [Verse 1:] Cent... 5 cent... 10 cent... dalla hey gyal mek mi send str8 dagga roots
grand old message. I don't know about you but I never get tired of it Number 99: Just As I Am. I'm a mountain that has been moved I'm a river that is
clearly When I die, will I go to Heaven or Hell Or will I end up in a place called the Van Allen Belt I researched my roots, lookin for proof The best
the speed of light into my heart, into my mind. I read between the lions. The forest grows from their eyes. I was not placed upon the grass of this
How did I get so far from what I hold dear But I didn't think I would need to think much The air this high makes it hard to breathe And all I wanted was
, I cant hear that Fear is a stimulus I haven't been programmed to feel yet Snatch you outta your Roots like I'm from Illadelph What I do to push your
Sunshine, and the rain falls down The cold winds blow And the heat cracks the ground But down a dirt road out in chickasaw county The only thing I notice
first hot trend swift, no corpse You live and up outta the exec's wish to follow While the grass roots took to you like a? I tend to become overwaxed
Yeah Y-Yeah Once again Bucktown USA is the place where I rest Should I say chill 'cause there ain't no rest for me yet Shit, I can't say chill .cause
do I control that you know that I love peoples that show me love back But disrespect Tek then I'm spitting it all I'm the best imma thought I remind yall
you thank it is Ain't just tobacco, some bourbon and where horse racin live This is for my Mark Makers, I keep my flask tipped Live where the grass crip