the Temple of Love: Shine like thunder In the Temple of Love: Cry like rain In the Temple of Love: Hear the calling And the Temple of Love is falling Down In the Temple
Übersetzung: HIM. Temple Of Love.
Temple of Love: Shine like thunder In the Temple of Love: Cry like rain In the Temple of Love: Hear the calling And the Temple of Love is falling Down In the Temple of Love
chicks Choppin' limbs, knawin' legs, through they fuckin' stockings Him his grandfather sweatshirt, clockin' all them cardigans Product of popped rubbers and pops that did not love
all about the gospel (My City, My City, My City) And how the Lord chose us before the foundation of the world That we should be holy and without blame before him in love
let them loose Tha 12 gauge two grenades nigga got them too Ya damn right I shoot If a nigga run up on you I'ma get him and I spill like I s'posed to
bless his soul, It's so cold Little Eazy got stress for tha peeps, the streetz And none of these phonies hardly knew him But still wanna pop tha bitch
what one of them niggas said Buckshots up into them dreads, and I love when I hear them pump red One that callin' me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness
to get me in a jacket, and I did him Hit him right between the eyes, the spot was wise Wanna test a nigga size, that'll cost him Nigga fuck around wit
turn it into a temple Light it with your fire that is unending So take this broken man and turn him into a temple Light him with your fire that is unending
firm ina di Armageddon So when you son become a man, him know just where you stand Him know him poopa set it so him follow tradition If Marcus Garvey
: This is the marriage of silence and love here is the temple where I come to learn here are the eternal little things that I always loved here are all
crush you your body is your temple young girls Don't let him touch you He'll respect anything you say if he really loves you Don't settle for second
hill they call the Skull The roaring of the angry mob had settled to a lull All eyes were cast upon the man whose hands and feet were bound They saw him
inside his bed Place my fingers on his head To each temple push and smother Till my fingers touch each other [Shaggy 2 Dope] Next one makes love to his