I annihilate your type if you violate. I annihilate your type if you violate. I annihilate your type if you violate. I annihilate your type if you violate.
Yo, yo, Joey, I bet you. Woe, like I get this shit in one take, yeah. . When you rhyme all you do is add rock to the block. When I rhyme, I shine like Ad Rock when it drop.
Wake up, Dilated, Dilated. Y'all know what time it is, check the clock. Cause this here's alarm clock music. The alarm clock music. The alarm clock music.
Hij kijkt vooruit ziet niets. Hij denkt niet na hij fietst. Al doen zijn benen pijn. Hij moet de snelste zijn. Ze halen nooit meer in. Hij denkt: verdomd ik win!.
Every time I go out. Every time I set foot outside my place. I get stuck with you. All those things that I do. Every move I make caught in a race. And I'm stuck with you.
Mo beru. Mo beru re o. Mo beru re,. oba to da aye. (x3). . A ni mo beru re baba. Oko mi sha fe ri re. Iwo l'oba to da orun aye oh. Oko mi sha fe ri re.
Auf der Mauer auf der Lauer. Sitzt 'ne kleine Wanze. Auf der Mauer auf der Lauer. Sitzt 'ne kleine Wanze. . Seht euch nur die Wanze an. Wie die Wanze tanzen kann!.
It almost feels like we ran away from our yesterdays,. And I'm not sure if I have the strength to remain.. I almost fell over my idiosyncratic memories,.
Another shadow passes by. these walls are my comfort now.. It's always a matter of time. to fall into a deep despair.. Once, twice, this is getting violent..
Covered queen, broken soul. Throwing words hurt more than stone. Covered queen, in angel's throe. Carrying more than yours to hold. . Lay down your weapons at the door now.
She folds her arms up nicely. Lays them down Upon the table. Wipes her mouth off as she. Tries to find another word for love. She hangs her skin up by the.
Aloysius was a bluegrass drummer. He was just a normal kid. Blooming, tripping flowing under. Just as I once did. . At a 24 hour restaurant. Open to the end of time.
If you got a message. Leave your name and number. And we'll get back to you. . Sleep on your back and ash in your shoes. And always use the old sense of the words.
You're one with the burdon of intuition.. You're one with the freedom of a blank stare.. You're one with the best friend you lost,. You wish was still there..
Auff!. Credi che questa mia non sia poesia. Guarda i prodigi della mia malinconia. Sarò la sintesi del delirio dei matti. Vi mostrerò i fiori migliori negli anfratti.
Ti ho chiesto dove vai. Ti ho chiesto dove vai quando dormi. Anche tu sputi sui tuoi sogni. Anche tu sputi sui tuoi sogni. Quasi fosse tutto quello che ho sempre odiato.