: Ich wor ne stolze Romer, koom met Caesars Legion, un ich ben ne Franzuus, koom mem Napoleon. Ich ben Buur, Schreiner, Fescher, Bettler un Edelmann,
ist ein Alptraum ohne Stammbaum man fühlt sich wie der letzte Abschaum der gute Ton die Tradition des hast davon. Es ist ein Alptraum ohne Stammbaum
: Roots Don't forget your roots Don't forget your roots Don't forget your roots I was thinking about the good old times And all the people who helped
: [Krayzie] Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family my family, this is my family this is my family my family [Layzie] Lord
: Hard bark on the family tree October leaves on Massachusetts' trees. A sight so fleetingly free Just how October leaves Just how October leaves Just
: He was A beautiful shade of chocolate She was A beautiful shade of red And under the watchful eyes of heaven Afro Indian girl boy were wed Little
Krayzie: Yeah, come on, come on, come on. This is my family. This is my family, my family. Layzie: Lord, help make up my mind. Which way do I turn
Here's a little spoken word for you It's coffee and the tree He was a beautiful shade of chocolate She was a beautiful shade of red And under the watchful
I've been feeling down I've been looking round the town For somebody just like me But the only ones I see Are the dummies in the window They spend their
There was a maple tree in our front yard When I was growin up, I'd climb up to the top And watch my brother trading baseball cards My Daddy pulling weeds
Don't bite the hand that feeds you Rather saw it off at the shoulder and bury the blade Incinerate the torsos and start a fresh page in the journal
Roots Don't forget your roots Don't forget your roots Don't forget your roots I was thinking about the good old times And all the people who helped
Forgotten things remembered The tigers eat their young The body stayed but inside the head The mind was on the run Conspiracy of silence The only way
He wants to add to the family tree He wants at least two or three He?s been waiting impatiently For me to add to the family tree There?s lots of
Family car we barely fit Christmas time had come again Bundled up to fight the freeze Picking out the family tree We decorate with clumsy hands And hope
Woman, you don?t know me, but you can bet that I know you Everybody in this whole darn town knows you too I brought along our little babies ?cause I wanted
(Doug Crider/Matt Rollings) There was a maple tree in our front yard When I was growin up, I'd climb up to the top And watch my brother trading baseball
Papa lazed in a county rest home And Mama lives on a rich man's farm Sister moved in with a stranger And here I am in another [Incomprehensible] And
