Rise to my side. Black turns to night. Watch me make my call. Black turns to all. . Selling yourself as the undying son of Sunday. Crown yourself whore on the following moon on Monday.
Om Maheshwaraaya, Om Shivaaya. There are those who call you in vain. Funeral pyres, lost desires. They leave their victims in pain. . I search for the way out of my confession.
Yo, this is the Roc-A-Fella Remix. . Killah kid, nappy roots... ya'll ready?. . UH.... they done it... let the country meet the city boys... uh... . [Hook].
Yo, ha ha Nappy Roots. Awnaw. . Awnaw, hell naw, boy. Man, y'all done up and done it. Awnaw, hell naw, boy. Y'all done up and done it. . Awnaw, hell naw, boy.
Today ya'll. We gonna use the subject matter. We runnin' outta time. (Let me say this one more time). I think we runnin outta time. Cause the days are dark.
[Big V - talking]. We love our fans. Special feelin man, when you can talk to your fans. We answer all our myspace. Through my travels, 8ball told me.
Vodka ou água de coco pra mim tanto faz. Eu gosto quando fica louca, cada vez eu quero mais. Cada vez eu quero mais. . Whisky ou água de coco pra mim tanto faz.
Black boy in Chicago, playing in the street. Not near enough to wear, not near enough to eat. Don't you know he saw it on a July afternoon?. He saw a man named 'Armstrong' walk upon the moon.
Are you tired of me my darling?. Did you mean those words you said?. That have made me yours forever. Since the day when we were wed. . And tell me, could you live life over,.
Let me say this one more time. Just in case you didn't hear it right. Put it in my own words. So I know it's understood. You sent me out on a limb. You brought me home sent me back again.
You can cuss the daylights. Outta this pale winter moon. We could ponder every reason. Why your true love was untrue. . You can cry your eyes out. I've got a shoulder here for you.
The touch of your hand will let me know. You'll take me in then let me go. If not for love why would we meet?. How is it turned two into one so easily?.
I saw you on the avenue. You looked so tired and a little blue. You were in your Sunday best. With your father's tie upon your chest. . Hey, you always stood me still.
Southern man, you sure are pretty, got a smile to still the city. And, Lord, you know you got those sleepy eyes. Alabama sweet-talking baby, calmed the heart of a lonely lady.
I've been walkin' in my sleep. Countin' troubles 'stead of countin' sheep. Where the years went, I can't say. I just turned around and they've gone away.
I've heard enough from pundits, I've heard our leaders speak. I tell you now I'd rather talk to the people in the streets. 'Cause you don't know someone until you've looked them in the eye.
A wiry laugh, a deadly nerve. Eternal price of hidden passion. Create your god just to believe. And I will watch you go insane. But me - I want to stay alive.
Yume wo mita kowai. Kowai yume wo. Toozakaru senaka ni kogoeta. . Aru hazu no sono ondo wo. Mou ichido tte. Sagashiteta. . Muki dashi no hitori no yoru.
so cool and sweet, soft to the last curve of your lips. oh does this feel the same, no. this cant be, cause this feels cheap. whats over now my heart was beared to sole, a heart beared to sole.
Burn the yard. Set off the grass at one throw.. The flames damp and slow.. Fell the trees. Grind it all down to the pulp.. The hot dirt smoke.. . Or stare out at the road - switch off the lights..