night comme un super jet Remember my mille et une lifes Laissez moi etre high sur my flying carpet Qui file in the night Turco lyrico rock Turco lyrico
Translation: Riccardo Turkish. They've put me in coffee?.
Translation: Stewart, Rod. Young Turks.
Ya nada me hace desaparecer aunque a veces vendra bien sabes nunca quise saber cuando me escapo y quiero volver Aparecemos como por la senal que conocemos
This is an instrumental piece actually titled "King Solomon's Marbles" on the Blues For Allah album
Instrumental
The temperature's rising The fever is high Can't see no future Can't see no sky My feet are so heavy And so is my head I wish I was a baby I wish I was
Temperature's rising Fever is high Can't see no future Can't see no sky My feet are so heavy So is my head I wish I was a baby I wish I was dead Cold
So, the idol you preached Has turned to nothing It was making your way Through the dust when searching You never thought it would give you up Your beloved
[Instrumental]
Cold turkey, you can't expect me to quit, do you baby? Cold turkey, feelings don't go away so easy Just a little more time and I swear I'll leave you
Hey, is that your old lady over there, man? No, man, that ain't none of my old lady I used to talk to you then I catch you goin' out And you just busted
(Let's go, fuck wit me) Weezy, we nigga, let's go, oh, oh, oh, oh, do it, do it HB's nigga, we run tha streets nigga, let's go (Oh, oh) We run tha streets
nakarat: Hey hey, you you hey hey sen sen I don't like your girlfriend kA±z arkadaA?A±ndan hoA?lanmA±yorum No way, no way baA?ka yolu yok baA?ka yolu
Well, the wind blows wild and the trees are flying, old Scorpio's rising and the sky's on fire. I strolled down to the water just to watch the boats capsize
[Turk] Can ya picture a lil nigga like me straight thug'n Hotter than fire, hotter than somethin that's in tha oven Tha G-Code I live by everyday Bitch
