G TOP - GRU... - Guru Lyrics - Loungin Lyrics. . Yea I'm loungin' I got my man Donald Byrd. I wanna give a big shout out to my little man Miko he's 2 years old.
[Sweet Sable]. Living in this world. What's happening?. Living in this world. What's happening?. . [Guru]. What's happening.... Check it out. It's critical; the situation is pitiful.
Yeah.. Guru, huh, The Roots. Yeah, c'mon y'all uh, lift your fist. Uhh, yeah, lift your fist c'mon. (Uhh). . [Chorus: Black Thought]. To all my people, just lift your fist.
(Striker). 1993, Paris-Brooklyn. La puissance du son. WHUUUUT !!!!. . (Guru). It's.... . Chorus:. (Guru) The good, the bad. (MC Solaar) Le bien, le mal.
featuring Lucien *. * assistance requested on the French rap at the end. [Guru]. Mmm is this really the end or is it a new beginning?. A new reality...
Glass of gin and a folding chair.. Sitting out by the wading pool, chlorine blue.. Rush of wind passing over me.. Restless nights.. Chin up, cheer up..
Glass of gin and a folding chair. Sitting out by the wading pool. Chlorine blue. . Rush of wind passing over me. Restless nights, restless nights. Restless nights.
A joker inside, a Jumbo be re-brought to life. And it's gone by the night. The morning brings it back - gave back. . Set towards the light imagine fades.
Spending nights trying to find out why kids are dying. Some are cutting themselves. While others rely on pills. Which leads to finding your father's gun.
Summer's gone and I am waiting. For new beginnings with better endings. Long nights for the sleep deprived. Friends fading while falling in love. . I'll write these letters to you.
LUDD GANG Lyrics. . (Ludd gang, Ludd gang..). Ports, Jap, fella, missed, film, swiz, quartz, lorry, back, tread, damn, ludd gang. . The housing association.
Le money il sur le table. Il money il sur la table. The palace of excess leads to the palace of access. Hideaway!. . I'm lost in music. Feel so alive.
Saw six men. Under a tall tower. Break it to him. Like I'm breakin it to you, gently. The nice people. Will remind you, oh yeah. Kicking, white, cheerleader.
Crow's feet are ingrained on my face. And I'm living too late. Try to wash the black off my face, but it's ingrained. And I'm living too late. Sleepless, in-control spleen.
Do y'know what you look like. Before you go out?. But I say happy memories. Leave a bitter taste. I need a good brainwash agent. To cut out this present shout of:.
Cold, cold, you can't control. (Light up a cigarette, 'cause it might be your last). . Fireworks, darkness. Cascading with fireworks. Fireworks, can't read it.
We're still one step ahead of you. I still believe in the R and R dream. R and R as primal scream. Tied to the Puritan Ethic. Nonsympathetic to spastics.
Doctor Boring had a relationship with the drug company too. And I am half related to the Softness Group PLC. . On TV today. Someone claimed their dog.
Doctor Boring had a relationship with the drug company too. And I am half related to the Softness Group PLC. . On TV today. Someone claimed their dog.
Well, I didn't eat the weekend. But I put the weight back on again. And our kid got back from Munich. He didn't like it much. Has a psyche that hadn't been synthesized.