to pay tribute and celebrate the lord [CHORUS:] He's the man he fights for law and order he's the man and standing one for all he's riding for our liberty
light He's the man, he fights for law and order He's the man, and standing one for all He's the man, he fights for law and order He's the man, and standing
Übersetzung: Das Tor zum Himmel. Er ist der Mann.
a beer?" It's like Nelly said, "It's gettin hot in here!" She said, "I'm headin' out to Vegas on a 747 in 35 minutes down at gate 11 If you wanna get
game) Recognize a good game man, tt's an everyday thang how we gotta maintain Now follow me roll stroll whether it's Hell or it's Heaven Come let's
in the night, I must be getting near - Saint Peter's Gate! When I went through the door, he was standing in the hall, An old man with a beard of shining white, He
the phone, he's a long ways from home Tip your way into heaven's gate Tip the calvalry officer's son Tip the streetcar children at (home?) Tip the man
see your majesty, the Gatekeeper The great weepers, the grave's deeper And the night is frostbit So long back to the darkness That's enough, your majesty, that's
little homey like Kid Rock's I kid you not, kick rocks or kick box And like a one legged man in an ass kickin contest You're gonna get your ass stampeded
come down Fuck these pagans, workers for Satan Disguised through your lies, came through poor education The world's lookin' for a leader, he's the head
man that I knew The preacher had fallen, he's coloured too He slept with a bottle, his face unshown He looked at me with bloodshed eyes A beaten man
my footsteps my good page, tread thou in them boldly Thou shalt find the winter's rage freeze thy blood less coldly. In his master's steps he trod where
buscuits, mothafucka!} [Break: Method Man (RZA) {Prodical}] Now let's see, we don't get down like that See, he holds his own, haha, he holds his own
: This is our dear lord at heaven's gate See the wings upon his ankles Here's the chariot The angels five long years but worth the wait Further down
Profession But Lord I Only Got One Question? [Chorus] Do Gs To Heaven? Coz I Don't Wanna Die But If So I'd Like To Know Do Gs To Heaven? [x3] And If
chill came through it was weird Felt like my man, was cast out my heaven now we share Laid on the stretcher, blood on his Wally's like ketchup Deep like
