i get rich i got a golden tongue a million dollar speech my english is bad but my sound is perfect for this everybody's giving me their respect i am the
up Precisely Dio jeans nice tee like her food Spicy And She Is Tha Same Hotter then a flame... but I do not no her Name Is It Keisha? Is It Tiesha? Maybe
This is not the warm-up round This is not a trial heat It can't be repeated when your time has gone This is not an infinite resource Or the prelude to
[Verse 1:] My discipline go beyond the way the army train people, calmly spray people Devil's horns up like Ronnie James Dio or Tony Iommi, cut your
red Is it dead? Or is it just the picture, which you're fed? Write rhymes with your heart and do your business with your head If you ever bought Pressure
and I lie Every addiction surrounded my life.. my life.. E ho bisogno di un dio, per affidargli tutte le mie colpe.. I will grow up with my lies With my mask.. And now I know, this is
i get rich i got a golden tongue a million dollar speech my english is bad but my sound is perfect for this everybody's giving me their respect i am
i get rich i got a golden tongue a million dollar speech my english is bad but my sound is perfect for this everybody's giving me their respect i
give me life and mama give me love too this is why me sing a lovesong just for you ipray fi jah jah give you lifetime full of wonder inna your struggie