Translation: The Little Flames. Things That Make The Morning Call.
sun, Saw the sky, And how the sunlight Burned your eyes. Fled from the day, Hiding away. Dig so deep, Bury all The things that make The morning call
called the, Neverson, Tremaine Addicted to the verses her dispersin like cocaine He dope, but he so vain Cook coke in flames Bag it, once I have it, in the plastic, I deliver that
you serious, no, no Did you think that you were getting off that easy? When your body's calling me Like a moth to the flame, oh And I can tell that
that thing yo Annabella Shake that thing miss Donna, Donna Yo miss jodi yu'r di one and Rebecca shake that thing Yo shake that thing yo Joanna Shake
back up, ...here's your morning money, chance weather, big bills you can feel like it's pouring, thunder and hell storming on the first thing in the morning morning
of hearts Only heaven knows the things I pray for late at night when I?m alone Faith, hope, love and charity All these things for my family And from the moment that
I got the girl that I need, but you're the girl that I want, I want the girl that do everything, but I got the girl that don't. So I can get you, you,
flame, i ride that'. .. i was trained to spin this thing and make it back! i'm staging my dream, chasing my kamikaze '. reebok back! reebok back! that
that thing Yo, Annabella shake that thing Miss Donna Donna Yo Miss Jodi yu'r di one and Rebecca shake that thing Yo shake that thing Yo Joanna shake
dipped in blood Arise arise full of eyes of eyes And from the depths I call to us all Good morning I have seen the face that lies I have seen the lips that
ensure that its flock remains servile. "Repent ye sinners or be devoured in the flames of hell." Those very same flames that devoured their enemies in
coconut tree (really?) Discussing things as they are said to be Said one to the others, now listen you two There?s a strange rumor that can?t be true
That Jazz [Announcer] Make that two) [Velma Kelly] And all that jazz And all that jazz Slick your hair And wear your buckle shoes And all that Jazz
Find the first conseit of love there bred Faith falling... No bitterness that I have bitter thing Doom's calling Whatever midnight hath been here The flames
you serious, (no nooo) Did you think that you were getting off ...that easy when your body's calling me, like a moth to the flame (oh hoo) and i can tell that
's early in the morning she water-whippin and what u call that I call it homecooking see that's my old lady she drive me crazy but da homies in hood call