my son will get to understand the fun that comes from the summer with the one you call the one [Chorus: Background Singing] (Your number one) [X8] [
my son will get to understand the fun that comes from the summer with the one you call the one Background Singing: (Chorus) (Your number one) X8 Slug
if my son will get to understand the fun that comes from the summer with the one you call the one [Chorus: Background Singing] (Your number one) [X8
Traduzione: Atmosfera. Number One.
Traduzione: Atmosfera. Il Numero Uno.
[Scratched] "Get off the mic and get off the coke!" "On the count of three" "1...2..." "one for the cuervo, two for line" "Get off the mic and get off
strangle the stupidity, and choke its supporters From this day forward, I'll be the voice that you wait for, the one that you paid for, or the one that
gooseflesh skin begins to cake with frost Inhaling algid thinning air into my icy lungs I scream for help, my breath turns to snow No one hears me in
Christians Believing in mysteries and their histories Nimble and swift like cheaters We be crumbling divisions with murderous intentions [Drunken Dragon of Zu Manchuz] It's the number one
face 'til we all go numb, What's a child supposed to think by the picture he gets? You rip off his self-respect with no regrets, You pollute the atmosphere
out numbered for now But all that shit is temporary Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get down If your violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found Number
a wishin' well The Genie gave me three more because I listen well There's a Proverb that goes "One should know thyself" Before one can know the world
the relevance of those in the history gone It's a body of mind but not soul, cause born Is other worldy kinds that god molds for one I do believe in
(feat. Don Cisco) [Frost] Frost Hit me, 2001 Oh yeah, I'm back Album number seven Yeah Perro escucha, let me holla at ya Still sharp as a filero with
line. Some dwell in hotels with Jezebels A stone age and fall a victim to the Plague Unclean bad dreams of Wyclef being a fiend, One last kiss from
autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes Make a left on nothingness cause that's where I'm at Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
heartache And yes your heart will break and go numb lots of times before this life is done You?ll look for answers but there?s just one Patience one
