Sing child sing Sing child sing Melody Maker Giver and taker Heartbreaker He want to sing I know Try it again Sooner or later He gonna break down and
game He gotta play that game Ooh, honey, honey, honey You gotta come down and sing, yeah Sing, child sing Sing, child sing Sing, child sing Sing, child sing
Traduzione: Cuore. Sing Child.
: Sing child sing Sing child sing Melody Maker Giver and taker Heartbreaker He want to sing I know Try it again Sooner or later He gonna break down and
Lost U [Chorus:] Cryin Out Cryin Out My Heart 2 U Cryin Out Cryin Out My Heart 2 U Cryin Out Cryin Out My Heart 2 U Cryin Out Cryin Out My Heart 2
was promised loving, but instead I was torn, La la la, la la la, my heart bled fear, La la la, la la la, I shed tears. [Verse 1:] A poor black ghetto child
(feat. Carina Andersson) Will somebody wear me to the fair? Will a lady pin me in her hair? Will a child find me by a stream? Kiss my petals and
touch their harps of gold Peace on the earth, good will to men From heaven?s own gracious King The world in silent stillness lay To hear the angels sing
cannot tell Couldn't play it on the air, cause it's kinky as hell When the boys come together, we do the wild thing Birds and bees, birds sing as the
come in? Brought to my knees Child I'll play for You Child enters in this world It's broken Angels sing and men sleep the night Though it's brazen and
ear smash and fear I'm scrubbin down, this hip hop shit's infested Too many niggas sexin the mic, they not protected Don't get infected, like a child
you sing that song for me yeah the way that i remember being born was like waking from a dream i bet your mother never ever hear you sing that song for
crown and taste of the sweet Our wondrous dawning is nigh Now sing out his song to the sky! [Chorus:] Praise unto the Child of Darkness Soon the Hand
Ak, a.k.a. the real deal I make punk rappers stutter, y-yoyoy-yoyoy-yoyo I bring out the Das EFX in a motherfucker I livin larger than a mansion, you hear
Ring On My Finger You Got Me Fallin Apart Like A Gin Gon Do If I Was Beyonce I'd Sing To You It Should Be Destiny For Us To Have A Child Eventually When
years are met in thee tonight O holy child of Bethlehem descend to us, we pray Cast out our sin and enter in be born in us today We hear the Christmas
