Traducción: Wheaton, Karen. Senhor, Tu és Santo.
Traducción: Mississippi Mass Choir. Você está Senhor Santo.
you. We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin'; Hope you like jammin', too. We're
soldiers That see the sun at midnight You dig, let me slow down It's so incredible I go to the grave before I be a bitch, nigga Better behave, you're
up/ All my thugs, I salute you, stay true/ An all my love, I send to you/ This one here's for you, and you/ We still love you so you know it's all good
hear that voice The one that paralyzes you from head down, boy When you're aware of your surroundings, yet you still can't move Water shootin' outta your eyes you
Oh, what a pretty man My mate Johnny was a lover He fell for the girl next door she said Johnny I can't be with you You're pretty but you're also a bore
redeem me Let your holy spirit living through me Renew me I need your power to renew me, Lord, yeah I need to know you're moving through me, Lord I need you
the snake movin' my direction? No U-Turn, you're gettin' burned from the sun, In my intersection, the guard has spoken (Uh) Sword stroken, If you think you
Dan Tucker You're to late to get your supper Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker Your're to late to get your supper Get out the way, Old Dan Tucker You're
, from the Lord to the worlds, cuz the devil is a liar Chorus Say say, I've seen the lightning flashing (yes I did) And I've seen the ? But you can't (you
Killah Priest] (Freedom, we're gonna tear your kingdom down) {*gunshots*} Ah, Johnny, yo, got shot, my baby, Johnny {*gunshots*} (Freedom, we're gonna
of my life? Will you take me away and will you make me your wife? Do you love me? Will you love me forever? Do you need me? Will you never leave me?
but kuwait won't wait Desert shield a field full of confused hate Soldiers fight because they're loyal, while tempers boil On u.s. soil, they're screamin
right? You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin' outside yourself You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're gettin' outside yourself You're gettin' outside yourself, boy You're
on the second line fuckin with that white bitch'll Have you on the bordeline penthouse in the city got the scenic view and maybe you can Fuck Madonna like you
feel it when the bassline drop And all my ***, throw you're hands up You in the club with you're girls, call your man up 'Cause you ain't comin' home
