darkness our descending Searching for a time never ending Still I promise to continue Trying to see the good left within you There's a battle cry on
story about an MC Who got real brave and challenged me He thought that he was bad, he thought he was tough Until I, what, until I called his bluff And as the battle
get some infrared.com Who's your idle suicidal receital never take my title Cuz what I know, crows never see like a shadow In a battle, my head move like
t alone look behind ya I might find ya, Mastamind's a path finda Run don't hide keep runnin cause I'm comin I sing my battle cry when the wicked drums
note and it said: [Chorus x3] He feels a little nervous because he doesn't know what left it What be the best to end it ? He's starting to cry now.
, get, get over it! [x3] Get over, get over it. Makes you sick, makes you ill, makes you cheat, slipping change from the till. Had it up to the gills... makes you cry
next time you see Lyte shine through the door Don?t talk behind my back, confront me like a big girl (big girls don?t cry) (2x) [ verse 3 ] Don?t talk
I know it's hard sometimes, You got a piece and hit across the sky And I know it's hard sometimes And world war is the battle cry And it's wild wild wild
can you hear me? (Mama) {mama I don't wanna cry} Mama can you hear me? (Can you hear me?) {mama do you hear my cry?} Mama can you, mama can you hear me
It is Weezy fuckin' baby got these rappers in my stomach Yumi, I'm takin' it I ain't asking them for nothing If you sell a million records we can battle
schliefst. Eine unbekannte Angst, als du die Treppe runter liefst. WAS ist da passiert?Was horst du da? So entstand tiefste traurigkeit, im alter von 3
3 miles then to their surprise they found a ghost army hazy in their cataracts And at the tip-top Warcloud threw his battle-axe [Chorus x3: unknown reggae
Bombs going off in Sierra Leone Taken more shots than Karl Malone Battle looms, your doom, injustice entombed Who got the diamonds? Who gonna find them
We play the Star Wars next door my bed is sad with Matthew and I love the sweet kiss I love our battles in our dreams Be nestled snuggly, cry on
battle or fireflies trapped in the canopy of an immense jungle. Jungle, young mental jungle, Here in the jungle, in the jungle Where men don't cry and
my history run dmc But my girl is only worried bout one dmc And im the shit like I.M.T.H.E.S.H.I.T Verse 2 Ready to battle anyone ima go with god
the truth, why would I lie I walk around this bitch like a pilot I?m fly (I?m fly) Hello and bye bye, I leave ya?ll ass in the past like tie-dye Hahn 3
with little stinger's crew You volunteer for the draft stupid--thats on you!! On some upper middle class romantic notion So the mortar scraps'll fly cry