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Dear God, bring our POW's home And bring our brothers on lock down, home, Amen Geah, he's a nigga from the back block On everybody laptop who used to

Dear God, bring our P.O.W.s home An' bring our brothers on the lockdown home Amen Jeah, it's the nigga from the back blocked On everybody laptop, sling

I walk these streets where my soulless feet Haunt the ground where it was I once tread On Grafton's Arcade pours the rich commerce rain Though the voices

I walk these streets where my soulless feet Haunt the ground where it was I once tread On Grafton's Arcade pours the rich commerce rain Though the voices

I walk these streets where my soulless feet Haunt the ground where it was I once tread On Grafton's Arcade pours the rich commerce rain Though the voices

Ohhh, ohh, oh, oh, oooooh (Dear God, bring our P.O.W.'s home) Ohhh, ohh, oh, oh, oooooh (And bring our brothers on lockdown, home - amen) [R. Kelly]

Traducción: Banjo \u0026amp; Sullivan. Senhor, não me deixe morrer em um motel barato.

Traducción: Jay-z. Não me deixe morrer.

Traducción: R Kelly. Não me deixe morrer.