by Cherry's mother cryin' Cherry, Cherry Every night I ask the Lord why? Oh why? Cherry, Cherry Another victim of a suicide (Why oh why?) Why? Cherry, Cherry
arms under the cherry moon That's alright Lovers like us dear are born 2 die If they don't find us, what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry
this muthafucka and shit I be there in ninety minutes, aight, I make a stop Aight, peace, one-one [RZA] I'm up in the Cherry Range, drivin' fast through
my Range Rover Runnin' out this muthafucka and shit I be there in ninety minutes, aight I make a stop aight, peace, one one I'm up in the cherry range
under the cherry moon If that's alright Lovers like us dear are born to die If they don't find us what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry
met by Cherry's mother cryin' Cherry, Cherry Every night I ask the Lord why, oh why? Cherry, Cherry Another victim of a suicide (Why, oh why?) Why? Cherry, Cherry
Traduzione: Prince. Cherry, Cherry.
Traduzione: Prince. Under the Cherry Moon.
Cherry's mother cryin' Cherry, Cherry Every night I ask the Lord why? Oh why? Cherry, Cherry Another victim of a suicide (Why oh why?) Why? Cherry, Cherry
under the cherry moon That's alright Lovers like us dear are born 2 die If they don't find us, what will we do? I guess we'll make love under the cherry
Prince, Rubbabandz, we about to blow Keep it on a low, then it bubbles slow All y'all haters.. We got the Grandaddy Flow, handcuff ya ho 9th Prince and
You can catch me ridin through the streets sittin' low. You can feel the bass bumpin out my cherry six four. Cruisin at about sixty just to let my hair
no authority but yourself. * One squaddy, horrifically burnt in the Falklands War, Was approached by Prince Charles during a presentation. "Get well soon" said the Prince
used to sing love songs Why she was fucking me pussy, tittie, ass shaking Pry to god Hoe don't scream rape but i busta like a cherry and i squeeze it
three is never a crowd My Cloak and Dagger is enough to make you swagger Been on this here stage since 12 years of age Ha the pleasure prince of poem
gonna do it for ya I'm gonna do it for ya I'm gonna do it for ya New Ghostface! [Ghostface Killah] Yo deep in the trenches Wig, young black green beret Chrome laser guns blazing at spades Wallabies, cherry
