Übersetzung: Key Motion. Keine zweite Chance.
Übersetzung: Key Motion. Big Ego.
You claim to be a virgin, I mean the purest I'll be gentle, baby, 'cause we can do this! [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Love is the key to end all your woes
: Here I am and I want you to see baby I wanna watch you watching me in motion To taste the secret side of me Every time I look at you I know Your fighting
can try with all your might But you're reminded every night That you been judged and handed life Down in Jackson Cage Every day ends in wasted motion
my own sin The walls are cold and pale The cage made of steel Screams fill the room Alone I drop and kneel Silence now the sound My breath the only motion
: chorus: who got the key to get out of this body who got the key to get out this life who got the key to get out of this body who got the key to get
: When I`m with you a chain reaction Like a rush of satisfaction Suddenly coming over me Your eyes telling me that you hold the key The key to unlock
to know beneath the dust of our days hides the key to our emotions and it's been a while since we've been moved without going through the motions no
Ghostface] Sink deep into the fog, big buffalo large Taj Mahal just got banged, shanked for eighty dollars It's hard to keep up, with these key-ons, that
young niggaz screw well Swingin like Smokey on the slow beat Shiny walker hold me, closely as I mosey on the low key If you don't know by now, you'll
suckers that step in my way are getting shot cause I hold key to my own success and suckers that step shall be put to rest yes, I hold the key to my
like mayors, ball like Lakers They told us to leave, but bet they can't make us Why they wanna pick on me... lock me up and snort away my key I ain't
streets in motion [Killah Priest] Expand your mind Seek and you shall find Walkin through the penile glands, like it was a unfathered man Knowledge is the key
inside this cage i am trapped beneath my skin constrained from all temptation, please let me out! i can't argue with you, you have got the key you're
fill up these streets. then tragedy strikes with the turn of a key an engine breaks the silence at 45 degrees and the moment is gone, the motion is on
house like -- "Little Pig, let me in!" She opened up the door with the sexy grin And then (eh-eh) then (eh-eh) that was all she wrote A lotta motion in
passin me by She keeps on passin me by She keeps on passin me Now there she goes again, the dopest Ethiopian And now the world around me be gets movin in slow motion
