Testi:
Passion Get In The Van

The telephone swallowed the child. This is the last time I say your name. The crackle and hiss from the walls. You smile like a catholic in heat. Just

Where do I go from here? Do I tell you I still love you? And where do I go from here? Do I tell you I still miss you? Can't you see, you're a part of

Someone screwed up about half past the night wish I'd been up I could've had a blast and then run but I know now there's that one person everyone has

A white man drove up to my spot. He said, Hey, homeboy, what you got? I put a fat rock inside his hand. About 25 sheriffs jumped out the van. (Get down

and The Bandit My music bump, on every avenue, boulevard, and Van Wyck I have to sell my records with a pamphlet So y'all cats can get the spot and muscle

I'm just a wanna be Van Go Gan, Van Go Gan Get a grip if you can Van Go Gan, Van Go Gan Watch it slip through your hands Van Go Gan, Van Go Gan

I'm just a wanna be Van Go Gan, Van Go Gan Get a grip if you can Van Go Gan, Van Go Gan Watch it slip through your hands Van Go Gan, Van Go Gan

a buck Or even once she see two grand deh! But now yuh pass yuh inna most advance Fan deh try deh new brand deh Now! See yuh car and yuh new van deh Dat

the in-between-the-lines that they get lost within? I'm out there for the craft, for the cause The laughter, the applause, the passion for the flaws The