: Long ago a tall man told a tale of yesterday, Searching for the truth to life and not for just a way. Finding pleasure from this house his ears, they
Long ago a tall man told a tale of yesterday Searching for the truth to life and not for just a way Finding pleasure from this house his ears, they did
Long ago a tall man told a tale of yesterday, Searching for the truth to life and not for just a way. Finding pleasure from this house his ears, they
Übersetzung: Ja. Der Prophet.
: A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of your disgrace, And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace, And achieve it all with music
: In her white lace You can clearly see the lady sadly looking. Saying that she'd take the blame For the crucifixion of her own domain. I get up, I
: The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes. A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, it seems. And space between the focus shape
bye I'm finna buy another house hate on me nigga why it don't matter I'm a count big stacks ridin Lac's - blowin killa by the ounce hennesy, yes I'm
the Big papa and the girl them say we are them Slappa Elephant Man the dapa and mr flamez the big papa yes we work the girl dem Proper Elephant Man
: Yes sir, everyday got to jump in the text 'Cause He's the better way, yeah, the Son is the best That trash: I'll pass on the pump and the vest Got
our minds Have no fear for atomic energy Cause none of them can stop the time How long shall they kill our prophets While we stand aside and look Yes
yah Yuh wan't a man to wock yuh right someone to love yuh proper If a the world to mek yuh splurt then i will pop off yuh skirt Yes mi nah go run leave
: Intro: Woh deh deh, oh lord Woh these words, these words of thy mouth Woh deh deh, woh these words, yes now Chorus 1: I lift my head unto the
an make ya ass jiggle wine gal [Verse 1:] Tick toc ticky ticky toc umhum! fling it up from front or back Ya want a good train fi come run pon ya track Yes
