Übersetzung: De La Soul. Pawn Star.
shackel Shell ain't go no problem with You can be my... [Hook with 1 in background] Pawn star...pawn star...pawn star...pawn star
angel of untamed lust suddenly I fear the end of my solitude once a warrior, poetic shrieks now own my soul left behind to fight the ruthless pawns of
grill, me and the Hill we take ?em all Checkmate fool Wherever the pawns fall Look look look everywhere you?re gettin? shook To the pawn takin? out
the Hill, I/we take em all (Checkmate fool!) Wherever the pawns fall * repeat 2X * [B-Real] Look look punk, every way you get shook To the pawn, takin
and I began to scream psalms like Soups open soul, soups open soul the non-stop Unfold so he can roll and get his cross back from the pawn shop Shocked
: Take a deep look into the centre of your eyes into the vast dark abyss of your soul Who do you see looking back at you? Searching for purpose and
: [feat. Nikkiya] I remember when my soul, hoes and dough was missin' When I went to all the shows yo my bros are bitchin Never meant to blow my goal
) Freedom isn?t found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn?t speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul has
how you made it, or is this sickness out of control Is the beginning of the end right now? Let me know Do the saved souls travel the road of the souls
the cut just onlookin Your get your kings, your rooks, rings and pawns tooken Aiyyo, keep your tape on us so you catch the revolve Of the Black Thought and the black man from Black Star
bound ('Cause) Freedom isn't found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul
handles / Love handles itself / It's selfish / Fish and chips / Chips paint / Paint brush / Brush with death / Death Wish / Wish upon a star / Star struck
('Cause) Freedom isn't found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul
meadow And healed every scar with wishing to be a star Now it's on, so tell me why I sing a sad song Who's the pawn? Was I being fooled all along? Not
Loyalty, disorder, ethereal dimensions Walking the edges of middleness On these plans where the soul is dreamless Wondering where the Thinkers hide On the fringe of total madness Pawns
