[Talking]. I remember (I remember). Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep). Me and my mom (me and my mom). My mom used to tell me to say (my mom used to tell me to say).
Hear me Doom-bringers. Pale-bleak spawn of Hel. Await the seething tide?. . As a venomous omen. An eagle pecks at the dead. Its beak dripping blood?. .
Waiting for the morning. For the sun to climb the mountains. For the wind & the waves to answer my call. My sword lays beside me. My ship lays ashore.
Verse 1-(Silkk). . AHHHHHH! I kicks it off, nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin problem,. down wit them drama boys, an also Eightball,. understand I gotta plan, to get me some green,.
Across the moor. We Norsemen rode. & skalds to us sung. That days of glory. Soon should be. When swords bloodred were swung. "One-eyed father. Give us the strength.
(music plays in back). Chorus(singing). O-OH-O-O-OH-O-OH It's the playerz night. O-OH-O-O-OH-O-OH it's the players night. . Verse 1: Eightball. . I'm just loungin, coolin, maxin in the studio.
Awaken thou one eyed God. Rise again from the slumber!. Give us a touch of the elder strenght. Flowing in your veins. And give us again the courage to crush.
[MJG]. 1 to the muthafuckin 2 to the muthafuckin 3. The sound of the boom is sweatin ya hard like a mystery. Could It be. The pimps could rule the nation in '93'.
I Hordaland ska hrmenn fella blot. Mannablot te Herjans hr. Nidingverk e. Starkads bot. . Grimme gamle halvtrolls bane-brodd. Harde hirdmanns lodd. Starkads tt e.
[Lil Jon]. Lil Jon, East Side Boyz, Ballin-G, shit we pimpin bitch. . [Hook]. Baby I just want you to know. That I don't trust you but I need you. And I can't let you go no.
Hørte du i Hafrsfjord hvor hardt de sloss der,. Storaettet konge og Kjotve den rike?. Knarrer kom øsfra, lystne på kapplek,. Med qapende kjefter og krot på staunen.
As I precede to count my dividends plenty ends that I done made. With plenty bitches, with plenty men that they done played. I'm laid back up in the cut with a cup of yak.
Galders great, nine Bltorn gave. Nine lays of might. Drank the draught of Kvasirs blood. Mead Divine. . Word from word gave words to me. And throve full well.
[P. Diddy]. Yeah.. uh-huh, uh-huh-huh... Yeah. . [Eightball]. Yeah, yeah. This big 'Ball mayn, P. Diddy and MJG. We raw mayn (we raw) if pimp was a drug we'd O.D. (c'mon).
I am the one of battles reason. I left this world my mothers corpse. I am the eyes and heart of treason. My lullabye the screams of horse. I am the haunting and the hurting.
(Eightball). Ah yea. Eightball & MJG in the muthafuckin house. We came here today to talk to about this thing. called pimpin. It has been misunderstood over the years.
[Music by Gerhard Storesund]. [Lyrics by Gerhard Storesund]. . Ridden through the flame. The ring be his bane. The oathkeeper's brother bid. The ringkeeper slain.
[Jazze Pha- Chorus]. . Pimpin' don't fail me now. I gotta turn these bitches out. Say they don't want nobody else. But me and only me. Pimpin' don't fail me now.
[The Prophetess:]. . Who is this man, who for me is unknown. Who forces me to go such a hard way. I am covered with snow, beaten by rain. I am wet through by dew.
[MJG]. You can count on this pimpin', I got them Budweiser horse women. Black mack, make a rookie divorce pimpin'. I didn't read about it, I was born with it and exercised.