Fear no more for I bring you tidings of joy May this time in your heart never fade away For I know, how long you've waited Just to see the Savior Precious
Übersetzung: All 4 One. Fear No More.
Fear no more for I bring you tidings of joy may this time in your heart never fade away for I know how long you've waited just to see the savior precious
so cowards fear me My only fear of death is reincarnation Heart of a solider with a brain to teach your whole nation And feelin no more pain Chorus 4
shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
We about to gorrilla this industry man Yall niggas better know Yall niggas better fear us nigga Word to my mother nigga Fuck yall niggas wanna do 1 2 4
introduce y'all to my young pitbull ["With these rhymes that are classic"] We call 'em Vishis in the U.S. y'all [Verse 4: Kid Vishis] Yeah, yeah, I'
, player shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
and the losses Fi Real! No question at all Them ready fi rise the tallest Take to the enemies All for one And one for all this Real friend will hear
SUCH BEFORE ME Who all fought for the cause and This Spear, eh Enforcing all the laws [Nas - Verse 1] The Master of the Masses One has power The other
his chest and Rastafari is his name The gift of everlasting life for us to all sustain Lesson that you all forgot Lesson taught you all forgot Rasta
you fall deeper and deeper into a more relaxed state of mind. Now as I count backward from ten to one, you will feel more peaceful, and calm:10...9...
full With desire fulfilled All my dreams came true All the world, And all of you Everyday there's a constant reminder Of all the pleasures we shared together
you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that's how you body a fucking beat SLAUGHTERHOUSE [Verse 4: Joell Ortiz] I should be the one that goes slow
: [Intro:] Ready or ride! [scratches] Do it! [scratches] Eat 'em up! [scratches] Do it! [scratches] [x4] [Verse 1:] Sneakin' in through the back door
hear? I want more I want some more And then some I want more (3x) You know how I love that stuff I want more (3x) [Maxi Jazz] I want more [
one I get a cigarette A little more love found But the ground is still wet My chief are chattering And there's a spattering of seeds Sometimes I lose all
man dying [Jah-Born (of Medina Green)] Y'all seen the front page? another black man slayed By the beast hit with a rain, or 4 glocks got sprayed Hey
