turning brown I feel like mama is somewhere around Don't forget to cover my flowers I still hear my sweet mother say Be sure to cover my flowers or my flowers
Перевод: Гуся. Nothing But) Цветы (Talking Heads Обложка.
Перевод: Тепличный Цветы. Deep Cover.
Перевод: Тепличный Цветы. 187 (Deep Cover Remix).
Перевод: Тиллис, Мел. Обложка мамины цветы.
again cause I knew you wanted it From the Latifah with the Queen in front of it Dropping bombs you're up in arms, you're puzzled The lines will flow
gotta keep on packin' Slackin' gonna get me hemmed up, posted up in the store With the blow, don't show no flow As long as though, see hit the gas flow
We bout to do it again niggas I hope ya'll ready Check it, check it, c'mon, WOO [Busta Rhymes] Check out the technique C'mon, spit flow and bag up the
my pantsleg Hand made suits contracts is in the briefcase Life negotiate so when I split these pies Im sexing your dime Flow for flow batteling rhymes
the center, You know we gonna be your number one Contender. As I capture through the rapture. Subliminally undercover, yes my dome is Chrome on the front of my album cover
to say Your lips, your love, your smile, your kiss I must admit it's a part of me You please me, complete me, believe me Like a melody Your soul, your flow
[Sheek] Soon as I cop the nine, I pop the nine When I take it out the box, I represent Lox Now when I flow, you hit the rewind button So I charge
's what they got to say or mention I'm like Nevada in the middle of the summer I'm resting in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover Shhh, my foot's
lips of a lover where an endless source of milk and honey flow mind for the people before a word is spoken all my needs are known he's just a regular
hadn't killed so many niggas in the booth, I sell rappers on e-bay, Soldiers couldn't cause more disaster on D-Day, Haters better cover up their jon like
s attacking all clubs Symptoms have been said to be - heaving breathing Wild dancing, coughing So when you hear the sound - WHO-DI-WHOOOO! Run for cover
) See it's a lot of them, but it's more of us Still got cash to blow, raps to flow Still them cats that know, pack ya flow That's fo' sho', bottles that
We take a walk in the garden We share the fruits of life We lie beneath this canopy Why did we take that bite? We cover up our shame We walk in black
