: [Itchyban] 24 7 69 Pimpstreet Pimp da Don Mag Dog 3000 - Hallo? Ya wat's up there? Ya man wat tightes... [Mr.Reedoo/Johnny] ... see dem big bad boy
rays of a new born day Stand up, get out start walking Won`t look back got a promise to fulfill And all the space in my head is filled up with you Little
Of beats and mics and catch wreck. It's funny how you sometimes have to travel round the world To find hiphop's serenity and recognize it But I guess
fe worry, everybody come the reggae vibes dem all a study make we take a check up pan the crew dem way promote it. cause a reggae well it come fe run
the world Is it bad? And what is good? Is it ailing? And what does living mean? No! It is only honest - human And cursed - it is only the truth In the
it: My aim is to reach high where your brain is and Massage it with passages out of my rap entertaiment, I'm rapidly gaining the ground I need to put up
life like it's flight 103 over lockerbie we hijack grab the mic back said it before i'm going to keep representing like it's 1994 (bevor ich den vers
your life like it's flight103 over lockerbie we hijack grab the mic back said it before i'm going to keep representing like it's 1994 bevor ich den vers
the world Is it bad? And what is good? Is it ailing? And what does living mean? No! It is only honest - human And cursed - it is only the truth In
[Itchyban] 24 7 69 Pimpstreet Pimp da Don Mag Dog 3000 - Hallo? Ya wat's up there? Ya man wat tightes... [Mr.Reedoo/Johnny] ... see dem big bad boy dem
sanity. The rain fell on my skin, like tears - it was so familiar to me. I spread out my arms and scream all my pain up and away. I, I enjoyed his tears
die Erste die kam nahm mein Herz und warfs inne Tonne! Dachte oft ich verlier mein Leben, doch hab die Kontrolle, Hass verdunkelt mein Herz, Liebe gibt
lace it up, bitch boy whatcha talkin bout? artillery bustin out my mouth breakin down these hatas, CLEAR THE BOOTH, killin off the competition, Trigguhd up
