speak my mind's when i'm clutchin' a microphone you were my own addiction and i can hardly breathe i left myself wide open i let you get to me again & again
Übersetzung: Präsenz. Again And Again.
listen. His presence is dear to me but he's dearer to you and it's so clear to see, since hearing the truth He's been adopted and cleaned and often it
I's the nigga whose spoke coke can be the man He wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines
been too long and I'm lost without you) Kidada's missing you Shock is missing you Colleen is missing you Tiny is missing you (It's been too long and
breathes of evil And the black skies will burn See her shadow is rising The dying illusion The loss of a friend The dying illusion Please come back again
I March To The Mic With My Hands Out Set And Stand Out Cut The Band Out And Let My Hype Man Out Take The Mic Stand Now Excite Hands Down Deleting Competition And
again lit False regrets Deepest of despair False visions Reservoir of grief False regrets Whatever presence False visions That graced my spirit Whiffs of clarity And universal understanding Come and
the shadows with betrayal against reason But with my reprisal I shall endure And uncover the magnitude of this treason I will arise from perdition And let my presence
Let everything We came down The rivers and highways We came down from Forests and falls We came down from Carson and Springfield We came down from Phoenix enthralled And
Page/Robert Plant] [From the album "Presence" - 1976] It was an April morning When they told us we should go And as I turn to you you smiled at me
fry and like No I won't, I'm black stupid Black people they got melatonin And their skin don't burn Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt Like I'm on fire And
late we can only say goodbye tonight I felt your presence again as we shared the sorrow we've always known but I heard the distance in your voice and
caught you shining on the first encounter But now I know it was the perfect crime; To gain a heart, and twist it into pieces And in return, leave the
it... I watched the skies turn dark now the storm will take me away could this be all that I'm longing for, to join her again? Come down and take me
When you die? Angels and demons devils and Gods do not await you Even if your own condition would not escape you'd Sit up and church with fake faith and
1: Every heart every nation Every tribe all creation Will bow before Your presence and sing CHORUS: You are high and lifted up You are high and lifted up And