wait at my command My gold lies in a foreign land buried deep beneath the sand The angels guide my ev'ry tread, my enemies are sick or dead But all the
Upstate we puff grate and stay with the sticky like duct tape Always pushing my self and steady knowing the ledge Black man over 21 supposed to be dead
my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my
OF OZ: Good news! She's dead! The Witch of the West is dead! The wickedest witch there ever was The enemy of all of us here in Oz Is Dead! Good
It's just me against the world [girl] Oh-hahhh [2Pac] Stuck in the game Me against the world baby Verse One: 2Pac Can you picture my prophecy? Stress
[Vinnie Paz talking] Yo, this fuckin' Vinnie Paz baby Esoteric baby, 7L baby We takin' y'all motherfuckas to war Teachin' y'all how to rhyme, awrite So
I have your attention please? Will the real slim shady please kiss my motherf*ckin a%$ ? I repeat: will the real slim shady please kiss my mother f*
a Christian, but would sin with the best of them I wouldn't share my faith or read my Word it's crazy I was a immature believer, a spiritual baby [Chorus
penetrate Your womb is a sewer I grunt at the grate Your womb is a sewer Your womb is manure but still, I'm worse My life is a sinkhole Egregious and
when its Ay, ay, and call me when its, call me when its, call me when its Ay, all my people call me when its gangsta, My name is Weezy F baby, hey Her
["Truckin'" originally by Grateful Dead] Alright! Hey, are we ready? Well I'm a mean machine, I'm the kind you don't wanna meet My middle name is trouble
Traducción: Grateful Dead. Baby What Do You Want Me To Do.
ga at the go go When they see me in my toga My toga made of blond Brilliantined Biblical hair My hair like Jesus wore it Hallelujah I adore it Hallelujah Mary loved her son Why don't my