Say the words, clear the air Look inside, It's right there With your eyes, you can't see Til' your heart, is set free Who do you love? I believe, you
Перевод: Загробный мир. Who Do You Love.
eyes You can't see 'Til your heart Is set free Who do you love? I believe you don't know Time's up Can't wait anymore Who do you love? Get it right
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
and nothing less If I love myself then everyone will love me too And there's nothing you can do for me that I can't do So welcome to my kingdom and
the dream We had as rug-burn babies Among the fallen trees And fast asleep Aside the lions and the ladies That called you what you like And even might
hop's savior (Yeah) So after this flow you might owe me a favor (Yeah) When kingdom come, you ready? (I will be) When kingdom come, I'm ready (I will be) When kingdom come
came down from Carson and Springfield We came down from Phoenix enthralled And I can tell you The names of the Kingdom I can tell you The things that you
under my skin, frontin' like you g-g-g-get it You keep runnin ya mouth like them broads do I gotta learn you, like a school do Cuz clearly you don't have
darkside Coming to you live and direct without further adieu I bring to you Redman one more time This is Jeff Stewart and you know how I do it goddayum So who
I love you I'm talkin' to you baby I'm talkin' to you sucker I love you I love you I have a special phone number where you can call me so that I can send
to survive I'll dissapoint you, and I will let you down I aint got many homeboys comin around You dont understand, so dont say you do I swear I'll put
loves me I'm singing this song because Jesus loves me I'm gonna be strong cause Jesus loves me Jesus loves me, yes, Jesus loves me [Chorus] Jesus loves
even japs too You ask me why I speak the real the way I feel How come we call bitches hoes and you call us nigeros? They want to do me like they did
First I want to thank You Lord for being who You are For coming to the rescue of a man who's drifted far For calling me to be Your son and calling me
on you Pull it, and blast it, that automatic let that fool have it No thang, for the trigger bang, bang, bang Man, it's a shame, but you gotta do what you gotta do
the morning comes and you gotta get up How you going to find your shoes In an empty bed with an achin' head You know it's got to give you the blues You
