Übersetzung: Falling Up. Garten des Königs.
The sky has scrapers now The streets are made of clothes Embroidered on every single sleeve Some of us have seen The Golden Arrows poised Arc across the
The sky has scrapers now The streets are made of clothes Embroidered on every single sleeve Some of us have seen The Golden Arrows poised Arc across
: We played king of the mountain out on the end The world come chargin' up the hill, and we were women and men Now there's so much that time, time and
3: Lil Wayne] Okay, hello it's the martian, space jam jordans I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the Garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
[Lil Wayne] Ok, hello it's da Martian Space jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest Step up to the
back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello its da martian, space jam Jordan?s, I want this shit forever wake up and smell the Garden, fresher than the harvest step up
: Shadows climb up the garden wall Upon the green the first leaf falls It's the prime of life and the king and queen Step out into the sun, (Oh yeah)
can have it back [Chorus] Ok, hello its da martian Space jam Jordan's I want this sh-t forever wake up and smell the Garden Fresher than the harvest Step up
back [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] Ok, hello it's da Martian Space jam Jordans I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest Step up
want this shit forever, mayne Okay, hello, it's da Martian, space jam Jordan's I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
and can't get up Meanwhile the enemy screams the boy is stuck And the legs of the king are dangling in a rut Falling pieces, lost sparks, hearts cut
man, ever man, ever man Okay, hello it's da martian, space jam Jordan's I want this shit forever, wake up and smell the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up
a bit of salt He waged a war About nothing But it's alright Yeah, it's alright The king is dying Come out with me tonight Take on the world Take up
In the next room I hear someone cry I like to dress up like the jury To eat like a king, to poke fun at clergy To talk like dirt to love you like tar But never fall
into the sky "He will come He will come! the Dragon's on the rise!" "The King survived though his throat was cut, they say he's the chosen one He leads
into the sky, "He will come! He will come! The Dragon's on the rise!" "The king survived though his throat was cut.They say he's the chosen one. He
grab 'em jack And pin 'em to the ground The Devil may care and maybe God he won?t Better make sure, you check on the 'Do?s' and the 'Don?ts' Crawl up
