Why not just skin me like a yankee pig?. This neo-nazi stuff just ain't my gig. Still ain't sure what you had in mind. I picked it from the stench you left behind.
[Featuring Silkk The Shocker]. S: Fuck tha world C: Yeah. S: Yeah C: You got to sick with it hoes. S: Sick with it C: The No Limit Soldiers. S: North South to tha West C: Celly Cel.
CAN YOU KEEP A SECRET?. YOU GOTTA KEEP IT TO YOUR MIND. NO BADDA TELL IT TO NO POLICE MAN. . IT'S BEEN A LONG LONG TIME WE'VE BEEN HUSTLING. IT'S BEEN A LONG LONG TIME WE'VE BEEN STRUGGLING.
You're so far away. I wonder if you hear what I say. This love for you I can't conceal. . That's how I feel. You are the sky at night. Black and white.
Tell me what you want. I'll be whatever you want. I'll be your lover. You're the drug up in my head. You're the ghost up in my bed. There's no other. .
[Magnificent] Magno. [Mike Jones] Mike Jones, Who?. . [Chorus: Mike Jones & Magnificent - repeat 4X]. You feel good don't ya?. Real good don't ya?. You dont want this dick up in nobody else goods don't ya?.
I know how hopeless feels. When you're staring at the bottom of an empty hole. In my life I know how forgotten feels. Wondering if the world even knows who you are.
Boston never seemed to be. So lovely in the fall to me. Florida's not so cold. But distance just gets old. . Hey maybe we can stay. Maybe we can lay like this forever.
I was born in the shadow of a fairfield crane. when the blast of a freighter's horn was the very first sound that reached my ear. on the morning I was born.
Trigueñita hermosa, linda vas creciendo,. Como los capomos que se encuentran en la flor,. Tú mi chiquitita, te ando vacilando,. Te ando enamorando, con grande fervor.
Sembré una flor, sin interés, yo la sembré, para ver, si era formal,. a los 3 días, que la deje de regar,. al volver ya estaba seca, ya no quiso, retoñar, ,.
chorus : I just want a moment to smile my pains away. and If they say I'm on the wrong track tell them relax cause God's going to pave the way,. I just want to kick my feet up and relax,.
With nails in his hands. And nails in his feet. A crown of thorns on his head. Not a mumbling word. And you stayed there. And I won't forget what you gave up for me.
With nails in his hands. And nails in his feet. A crown of thorns on his head. Not a mumbling word. And you stayed there. And I won't forget what you gave up for me.
Optimism / pessimism fighting in my head.. Are things good or are they bad,. how soon will I be dead?. Wallowing and make-believing carry me along.. How do I undo this tangle, how do I move on?.
ou can't bend your crooked arms. Or fold your punctured proof. The air is growing cold. And there's nothing you can do. . Soon there'll be no gauze. Inside the confessional.
A. In thirteen seconds. B. Nineteen sank, while six would swim. C. Five would grow and one was dead. . It's been thirteen seconds. Since you all last said.
(Woah, woah). (Woah, woah). . I've been moving in the wrong direction. Getting lost in my constant question. Always thought there was no escape. Never really thought about what it would take, woah.
Quando o coração da gente diz que não da mais. Não adianta se desesperar, gritar, chorar. Se você quiser acreditar ou não tanto faz. Eu já tô na pista na pegada pronto pra atacar.