you believe the lies, do you believe what they said. Comments about your life, things that you have done. Don?t walk away, you?ve gotta turn and face the Son
you believe the lies, do you believe what they said. Comments about your life, things that you have done. Don't walk away, you've gotta turn and face the Son
Traduzione: Parlato. Il volto del Figlio.
He walks on the clouds, He is as close as a brother is, He?s never been knocked down, unlike any other. Pride in his face, his mind is sound, he?s found
, our serpent is subtle Hatred born in diversity of culture spoke Ignorance got the last straw, the camel's broke Change up wisdom wise and stick to tools One called slavemaster's son
you doing a bid Today I read the paper it said [? ] caught a case They said they found a victim with a knife stuck in his face I spoke to Michael Vick
doin a bid Today I read the paper and it said tru life caught a case They said they found the victum with a knife stuck in his face I spoke it michael
MAKE THIS HURT! Your words were spoken loud tonight just to hear to faintest whisper in my ear and that's all I needed to get my heart and head on track
slept none son I am I was I be because I'm me originality for your fatality Now I am a traveler word scambler not a scribbler or a scavenger, eatin the place You're greedy and feedin your face
[Spoken] This song's about my father [Sung] Born in 1935 in Brooklyn, New York The son of Anna and Phil At 19 years old he married my mother Judy And
crazy Pocketbook mirror, courtesy Amy Spiders in the mattress, paisley sunglasses, dialing eyes green Ice grill that could burn through your picture-in-picture widescreen Poison late late show starring Aes and his jigsaw face
too many troubled days The prophets are grim at thought The oracles have spoken Dark and gloomy eyes Turned hellish red in mind Every born son you
[Verse One: Q-Unique] Has it ever occurred to you that you wasn't meant to grab the mic and kick a rhyme, son I think you're wastin' time If you was
(feat. Black Child) [Ashanti- Spoken Intro: Don't Get Crazy!] [Rap: Black Child: Verse 1] As i sit bak, relax, reminisce were yall wus at, I'm givin
Kinda laced, lookin' at diamonds in my onyx face Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day & date Y'all playa hate this To fly for female singers who get face
[Spoken: BG] Oh it's on now, still on now Ain't nothin changed, we still on chrome lil daddy And in the same place [BG] Washington and Ferret on Sunday
(feat. Big Tymers) [Spoken: BG] Oh it's on now, still on now Ain't nothin changed, we still on chrome lil daddy And in the same place [BG] Washington
