Have you got the time? Come follow me When your head's so heavy with the weight of the day Come follow me I can steal you while I'm on my way Come follow me
day Come follow me... I can steal you while i'm on my way I Said..Come follow me It's a new day...oh yes it is.. Come follow me... ?????? Don't swallow me
Traduzione: La risposta. Come Follow Me.
for me Will you always be around, like when ya get high with me Or could it be, that I am crazy To be all I can be, for my worst enemy Deceive me, 3-2
[69 Boyz] I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer now love was the question and shorty was the answer she was dancing on the stage in her
m a sucker for cornrows, niggas in Timbos hey (I got old Timbos mama, let me, let me, can I hit that?) Oh Lord, look nigga (C'mon mama let me hit that
by the rim, I deserve a scholarship, This is where I'm at today, you should come and follow him, I be on my planet tho, come and see my mother ship, Fuck
hit the lights we'll be all right tonight our dreams come true now lets take our chances please give me your answer it's all up to you so please take me
scutinized in his colleagues eyes he soon became a mockery Don't tell me about the answer 'cause then another one will come along too I don't believe you have the answer
his colleagues eyes, he soon became a mockery, don't tell me about the answer, cause then another one will come along soon, I don't believe you have the answer
your sons Is my life a joke or what? You won?t answer but I bet you know you know it well Then kill me,then kill me,I won?t move at all And face you and
[Talib Kweli] Yo Dee (What?) Come on (Yeah..) What? What? Come on (Yeah) "Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis I agreed, know what
[B] indicates they say the following word together Now when you see me It's me that you see And when you see Lawnge [B] Yo that's who he be Never been
Shinin' like amber All of the children told me "Damn you're an Answer to our ears and deadly threat that's posed by cancer" On Prancer, on Comet, on
them away to a foreign land... Play for me, minstrel, play And take away our sorrows... Play for me, minstrel, play And we'll follow... Hear, listen,
mouthpiece The hollow horn plays wasted words Proves to warn That he not busy being born Is busy dying. Temptation's page flies out the door You follow
