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Traduzione: Musica. The Truth Is No Words.
be, Everybody wants me to be free, Everybody get down to the beat, The the the the the truth truth truth truth truth is is is no words You can.
you're so superficial! Of course it's for shizzle,now my choice is to pass on you Voice! 'Cause my mission is the world To know my name!,my aim!,is plainly
bean pies Brainstorm on the beginnin Wonder how s**t like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack Shai
You've got to know, that part is true, Can you tell, that what I say, comes from my heart, it's taken time, To put these words to music, I don't mind
e-a-double n-i-e Father's last name is Bouldin, so he uses the B Captivator of the cuties, understood by few Makin money for a livin, cause this is what
it true relax your mind w/the music - you know what we do you know what we do sit back and vibe w/this true shit this isn't really what you think it is that is
is exposure Im golly im not a typical actor, know the facts star imma bad seed like sharky, imma nice guy but i got a next size zoot its the truth that
ever drop your guard stay alive wake and scream the truth don't let them rearrange your mind they're chainin' up your soul cause their control is outta
, say James Browwwwwn (James Browwwwwn) (James Browwwwwn, say James Browwwwwn) Yo! Say nobody gives more music (Ain't nobody gives more music) Aha ha! (I say nobody gives more music
game is simply learn the odds When I did, I became a business man Not a whole industry like "yo, who is this man? " (huh) Little Bro and Akro, you know
never learn it What will happen to me now? / You will never find peace It's my destiny to endlessly suffer, my decision My fatal escape Words: Barth/ Music
music of an honest bird I waited for some contradiction But truth was ringing in your every word And every moment since then The one thing I can tell Is
scythe reaping souls a breading unportrayable death will swallow all mankind we have not seen the face of death and hell is just a word the truth is