Übersetzung: East of Innocence. Shine.
Übersetzung: East of Innocence. Space Between Us.
somethin now they all wanna see me fall And the player haters hate to see a thug nigga ball And they say we hate the East coast, but that's funny Got
: (Dominic Bugatti, Frank Musker) They were married in September back in 1969 They traveled east to India to find some peace of mind They stood for
killing And a one bag a looting and join up inna bag a shooting Then policeman haffi ketch him When dem ketch him dem guh shot him Yuh hear him mumma deh bawl "what a innocent
moan of a boxer, seen the massacre of the innocent Felt around for the light switch, became nauseated. She was walking down the hallway while the walls deteriorated. East
pack, Commercial to Gangsta R&B to Abstract, grunge to Rock, Classical to Country So many artist workin' but no one making money Welcome to the East Coast, home of the innocence
: Way back when we were young We're still the same here now under the sun Basket full of Easter grass A little boy runs across the path to find Mercy
piano picks out "Life Goes On" Ring tone rang out "Jerusalem" And in this pit of sadness Where the rank of wretched plunge We've buried all the innocents
sharp part'a the hammer Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta I shoot to kill like I'm hollerin' "Die Santa!" Miss the tree and hit Rudolph and two innocent
is on the wrong Syllable [Dr Dre] They said 30's the new 20 Funny, must mean 40's the new 30 Interesting cause ever since then it's been innocence An
: They came from the sun From the east, from the west all around So fate's die is cast They marshaled their forces and found us at last So it's come
: Suffer!! Running and hiding the innocent are dying defenseless this killing is Wrong protecting the land from the enemy?s strong hand refuges are
is setting And night comes crawling back Out of the shadows deep Comes a creature of the night And now the stars are shining bright Hunting the innocent
: When the morning breaks and the sunlight warms my soul In the East the Eagle flies, and the Red Tail proudly soars I'm on my way to the place of the
through the nasal Hour of assassination be upon you Movin with the tiger strike, bound, gagged and shot Red the head in, dapple light centered East remains
left behind... Oh the innocence broken with time. We're different behind the eyes, there's no need to hide. And the feeling it gets left behind... Oh the innocence
rope Their guilt will hang innocent hope A storm is rising again A war is coming again Black swarms of locusts hide the sun Plagued fields of east Tainted
