Traduzione: Mathis, Johnny. A Time For Us (Love Theme From Romeo e Giulietta).
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scrape a grape That's why I choose to stick to myself like a roll of tape You don't wanna battle dog, I got a catalog of rhymes, break it down to your
for the A-Team? [Abstract Rude: spoken] Ten years ago a rap commando unit was sent to prison for a covert experimental rhyme project deemed ahead of it's time
a one way road, You?re headed for the dead end. You might think you?re everything to everyone. Well pardon me if I intrude. You?re not a perfect man
is easiest to see. Clear a path. Stand aside. We're carrying the torch now. [x2] Clear a path. Stand aside. There's no stopping us. Clear a path. Stand
Bicken] Heading for the angels, heading for the feast, heading for salvation and the ruin of the beast. Let us fight the outcast, let us brin 'em fire, let us
your just a fake 'us' Ya could never take on us Bass guitar give you razor cut lyrics that make your girl wanna f*** wit us I guess that's why you hate us
borns A thousand-bookies is sworn in uniform No application for - snitches, niggaz, but you can join Just get your coins, and start droppin' dime Superiority, I can stop time
us Robocop boy, he's down with us Makin' funky music is a must I'm number one. People still takin' rappin' for a joke A passing hope or a phase with a
Hillside, Idlewild, Military Violence Illumination, Illuminated Perfectibilist Alistair Crowley Invoking the Death from the Mist Ordo Templi Orientis a skull and a Bone and Next Time you in a
good to be home. Are you ready for my high civilization? Are you ready for my high civilization? Are you ready for my high civilization? Civilization. Everything for us
for the cake like WHOA! Expert, six to your shirt like WHOA! Sin is a problem in Harlem like WHOA! Born in BK wit a dick like WHOA! Got wit BR, spit a
you all for having my (?) perform paragraph president as a special treat this evening I have asked America's foremost young poet to read his latest poem for us
at odds fought with poisoned tongues And yet through the dark Of blind, bitter hate, Broke a glittering light of two lover's fate... Walls built between us, Miles seperate us
time we all crossed lines Make the music that makes us feel fine Rednecks on sundecks hearing a hillside romeo say `boys this is the good shit so come on yall and eat a
I'm falling down As time runs faster Moves towards disaster The ferryman will wait for you my dear And then there was silence Just a voice from the otherworld Like a
down As time runs faster, moves towards disaster The ferryman will wait for you, my dear And then there was silence Just a voice from the other world Like a