zhi wei xing liu guo lai bu ji shuo zai jian yi jing yuan li wo yi guang nian ENGLISH TRANSLATION : The pitfalls of being in love with an angel (is) use a type of demonic language
Put your vein out, watch me insert the dart til it plagues from Bricks to the Persian Gulf Light circuits off, thirty-third of my brain is off That explains why my language
the town's lost its breath I took the Wrong Road round Handsome is good, pretty is better What was that phrase Grace under pressure? Blind by the light
re just tryin to tell you about the light, right Now all the jokers cards have fallen with spectacular array So when the wraith is calling,walk into the light
: She says It helps with the lights out Her rabid glow is like braille to the night. She swears I'm a slave to the details But if your life is such a
but don't touch, muthafucker think twice Cause the gat that I clutch got a little red light Need a light?... [Hook] To smoke that lalala...(Hooo) Beanie
what yo name is? Shorty, who yo man is? C'mon and make moves with a dude who move cane Like a old man, you know who game this is, Young Hov Name is respected
and run for your life Any good luck is a falling tree I'm noone and no one is me All day to call some kind of faceless guide Someday you see is just today
my teenage lust for you is so pitiful With you I can only see my black-light constellations And other shit I don't think I have the language to say I
: What a waste, I could've been your lover What a waste, I could've been your friend Perfect love is like a blossom that fades so quick When it's
one And each, in turn, goes out to lead Another by His word, His love, His deed Now the circle is done It all comes back to one For it is He and He alone
In the space of the beginning Was the living Word of Light When this Word was clearly spoken All that came to be was right All creation had a language
Whether MC's bring light from the supreme alphabet, it's massive You ain't a king unless you governin your own aspect Measures is drastic, pleasure niggas is
strings and set the table Gather roses on your way Welcome to our Tower of Babel Learn the language, come what may. Spare me how the wind is blowing
, per se The English language got to do whatever my verse say So if you want to learn to rap, this is how (this is how) Right now I'm puttin swag in my
they commin' into my world It's too late I got, my wife, my bitch, my girl [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I was nineteen Met a nice queen Car was light green Naughty
the grass So I keep it cut 20 ace on the vehicle is grown up Engine in my trunk When I showed up Cause I know they creepin Money is my language Now
girl And playing with another heart Placing high stakes, making hearts ache He's loved in seven languages Jewel box life diamond nights and ruby lights
