place after all you are my son You take the moon I'll take the sun And by the way if the revolution comes Please take my rifles take my guns A single bullet
all, you?re my son You take the moon and I'll take the sun By the way if the revolution comes Please take my rifles, please take my guns A single bullet
after all you are my son You take the moon I'll take the sun And by the way if the revolution comes Please take my rifles take my guns A single bullet
Traduzione: Frank Black. Bullet.
Traduzione: Punizione crimine In colonna sonora Suburbia. Bullet [Frank Black].
duck or ya' stuck When the choppers releasin Lettin' out them optimo demons screamin' red demon From the uptown region and I'm here to represent it Benz I'm spittin all black
gesicht, jugendliche kreischen. Und zeitungen schreiben, ich gru? jetzt die bild, Sonny - Black hat nichts ubrig fur Mull. Dieser Rapstar, wird jetzt zum weltstar, der bulle
einmal richtig burnen? Gut dann komm, ich ich zund dich an. Wir verstehen keinen Spa?. (Rap ist was?) Rap ist Hass! Rap ist Pit Bull, King, Sony Black
sind wie Torch. Wir sind Berlins most Wanted. Fick auf Rap! [hook 2x] Fick, fick, Rap, Rap. Sonny, Sonny, Black, Black. yo. hahaha! Ihr Flitchen! Flitchen! BmW. Sonny Black
door Black Game claiming throwing signs out the window We keep it all "G", since elementary We represented from the block to penitentiary Make em remember me, Burn one the O.G I'm going out black
two mill' Nigga cool still bet I'll be home before the news will Blast fuse and leave purple Frank Matthews Perhaps you confuse the concept black, cash
watched the death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM!" I had visions of makin' a classic Then my wall turned black
the death of a dynasty! So I told Vibe Magazine Workin' with Dr.Dre was a "DREAM! " I had visions of makin' a classic Then my world turned black, like
Leave you walking like an old man I've got the formula, the formula to be destroying ya Bullet holes all over ya, nice knowing ya [Chorus x2] [Frank V] Holla at your boy Frank
used to do it Eighteen with the bullet, living my life foolish The day I saw my mom cry was the day I lost my coolness [Chorus x2: Frank V (Lil' Rob
so when they hear my voice, they all know I come to do shit Mia X representin', puttin' it down for the south Keep a shank in my sock and bullet in my
June Start the summer off, floating wit the guts maroon +Ricky Schroder+ paint job, colored +Silver Spoon+ Boys in black guts, black paint, midnight coon Black
stupid, freakin', moulanan bastard! "Blow the men down" [Officer O'Maley Bitchkowski / Everlast] It's the bad lieutenant, runnin up in your tenament plantin' evidence on any black
