(Chorus) Let it flow - let yourself go Slow and low - that is the tempo It's never old school - all brand new So everybody catch - the bugaloo flu Not
silence They filled our hearts and hands with violence With violence, with violence It's time to leave the fields behind us Behind us, behind us In silence
's time to leave the fields Behind us, behind us, behind us In silence, in silence In silence, in silence In silence, in silence In silence
I think you got a low self opinion man I see you standing all by yourself Unable to express the pain of your distress You alienate yourself And everybody
They put the treasure deep inside us Inside us, inside us They thought the desert would divide us Divide us, divide us With silence They filled our hearts
Traduzione: Basso. In Silence.
: (Chorus) Let it flow - let yourself go Slow and low - that is the tempo It's never old school - all brand new So everybody catch - the bugaloo flu
upon your ignorance Significant, you never beat one-two one-two semblence Since I ain't supposed, no boastin I'm keepin soaps in my mouth like coke stem For the silence
Listen, my love; Sometimes I've never known silence of this kind The silence of stars Higher than we've ever flown Carry me over between times. In your
The night is on the edge now Hanging low against the tide The world is at it's best now When the loveless ones collide It's a long night A beautiful
wont let you take this time maybe there's a reason to have these thoughts change even more with the season lay low while the stars are fading be low
against Goliath, I shall triumph Hold down the fort, hold ground with a fo'-pound Pronoun in case it go down, cause people are just so low down At the
team got a better flow, honey comin for the green You gotta let her go, real niggaz move in silence So you'll never know, I dead 'em slow, lay 'em low
too long on the outside Desperate plans make sense to the low life A looking in view too long on the outside Desperate plans make sense to the low life
m crazy Nothing can save me I'm headed down low We are, we are the wasted youth We are, we are the let downs We are the careless and confused We are the ones who cause the silence
Organic plastic as a smooth solid food Fascinating form a low divided voice The fantasy of body-talk a limit for flesh Nitrate ass not a god's meal,
Pirate satellite transmission A truth is power if you listen (so listen) With radiation low This ghost becomes my skin and bones Our future lies in sound
first, curse under your breath Let out your last ounce of bravado if you've got some left Hip Hop liberals be like "stop the violence", silence when I
