привычно бьет в нос. Твой дом был под самой крышей - в нем немного ближе до звезд. Ты шел не спеша, возвращаясь с войны Со сладким чувством победы, с
да я, я, да ты, летим с войны, Ты, да я, я, да ты, летим с войны, Ты, да я, я, да ты, летим с войны, Ты, да я, я, да ты, ле............ В синем небе
looking out the morning I can see the trees turn orange in the rays don't need the smell of incense, in the morning haze head on down the delta, in
[Hook - repeat 4x] Do ya niggas want a war wit us Do ya niggas want to get your head bust I see them yorks in the sky raise em high raise em high
Up for too long At war with the sun A crown of stars that we all wish upon And you whisper to me Are we out of time And if so then don't let go. Show
If you come my way, you might hear buckshots in the air Yeah, yeah, but we like this thug shit That's why we kick in the hood where thugstas play If you
The sun goes down It leaves me sad and blue The iron curtain falls on This cold war with you For you won't speak And I won't speak, it's true Two stubborn
Like Thisssss... How many niggas wanna go to war wit us How many niggas really think they can hang wit us How could you sleep on the thugs when the
There is a war going on for your mind Media mavens mount surgical strikes From Trapper Keeper collages And online magazine racks Cover girl cutouts throw
The time has come for bad things to leave The time has come for right to begin The time has come for the war of the Gods It's that time I'ma take the
Uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh It's a Queens thing (Uhh, uhh) Too fly, word up Khadafi, the next life, yeah, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah
viviendo en guerra viendo como caen, caen, caen y no se levantan aquellos q se creen q implantan respeto en esta tierra vamos a ver quien sobrevive en
You wont let go of what you wanted altogether: to live in truth, to live and die. Against the morning breeze every time I look ahead to a life I had.
She walked to the mailbox On that bright summers day Found a letter from her son In a war, far away He spoke of the weather And good friends that he'
looking out the morning I can see the trees, turn orange in the rays don't need the smell of incense, in the morning haze head on down the delta, in
Everyone comes from one father, one mother So why do we complicate our lives so much By being at war with each other Maybe I'm crazy, but I don't understand
this song is completely instrumental
You see me now a veteran Of a thousand psychic wars I've been living on the edge so long Where the winds of limbo roar And I'm young enough to look at