Coming up for air Coming up for air Breathing in deeply Coming up for air Coming up for air Coming up for air Breathing in deeply Coming up for air The air
Translation: Modern English. Coming Up For Air.
English translation: Insanity is only a narrow bridge the banks are reason and desire I chase you the sunlight confuses the mind a blind child that
Girl?I feel so empty?since you left me (Wanna see your face my girl) it's like... i don't even know how to explain you see i'm sayin...? Cause I'm
and kill like we Jackal and Jaffolit Rob niggas and give it to the church so they can raffle it Now you can distinguish how Afro-English flowin' broke in English
hurts the other children All the games they play, he plays so rough Hold it teacher Wait a minute Maybe my hears are clogged or somethin' Maybe I'm not understanding The English
and swear Later maybe we could share some air I'll take you to the movies there We could walk through Leicester square What could be wetter than An English
go around curves Bullets braze niggas with coffin, yo Watch how to rhyme with hammers, I got two mens That don't speak English, shooting game's bananas
whatever you got Put it up in the sky for the legendary J Dilla y'all Lights high! [Royce Da 5'9"] Uhh, you hoes can bring it, old school chosen English
?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what?) What, what, what, what, what, what, what? (What, what, what? Superstar) Aiyyo, we light a candle Run laps around the English
We gettin A-rab money Let's get this A-rab money, ay I'm bilingual, I be freakin it in Spanish I speak English but billions is my proper language Funny
none higher than me, don't slip up and wind up in the lion bend Big body Benz eyein' man, higher than A chick that flight-attend or air force flyer
Well, it was Sunday Bloody Sunday Oh, when they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs filled the free derry air Is there any one amongst
Well it was Sunday bloody Sunday When they shot the people there The cries of thirteen martyrs Filled the Free Derry air Is there anyone amongst you
picks along the craters and the rubble A piece of cloth, a bit of shoe, a whole lifetime of trouble A sobbing chant comes from her throat and splits the morning air
[Incomprehensible] There's something very English about 'Forever' 'Hugs and kisses' are English too 'Forever and a day' has to be American But 'Hold
Make a new cult every day to suit your affairs Kissing girls in english, at the back of the stairs You're a honey, with a following of innocent boys They
