Blame it on what you've been through Blame it on what you're into Blame it on your religions Blame it on politicians We've been blowing up We're the
Любовь моя, дай патроны... Вдруг кто-то, кто-то испуг свой на землю уронит. Вдруг кто-то, кто-то захочет... Нас опознать этой ночью. Дыши, любовь моя
Well now early one day I was on my way to my favorite fishin? hole I was thinking I could sure use another bottle of booze My baits a? runnin a little
Beer, Bait And Ammo By Kevin Fowler Well now early one day I was on my way To my favorite fishin' hole I was thinking I could sure use another bottle
'Cause when I put rhymes in they minds yo For all y'all folks who were hopin' and wishin' and I can assault, tryin'a take my position Stop wishin', and
I know these roads Each ridge and narrow bridge Each Chevron enticing me on Each warning sign, I take in my stride I don't need more ammunition I've
featuring Jerica & David aka Whiteday ,The Monk *MONK* (Intro) Kam Sze Kwan Foh.......... *JERICA* (Chorus) Ngo tei lee pan tah kong chai Yat sang yat
Lambai-lambaikan tangan kau ke atas } Ku tak kisah pasal kau kalau kau memang poser } Lambai-lambaikan tangan kau ke atas } Ku tak kisah pasal
*LANDSLYDE* Check ! Mind over matter when it comes to money and shattered Dreams mistake who should I blame When people claim that I'm sell-out commercial
*YOGI B* (Intro) We live in Malaysia . A land which I would say is Paradise . I tell myself everyday I'm gifted to be born here because all around the
Chorus Kuala Lumpur Y'all MC's better know Kuala Lumpur Capital city on tha go Kuala Lumpur You gotta get with tha flow Poetic Ammunition comin real
*MONK* (Intro) Kam Sze Kwan Foh.......... *JERICA* (Chorus) Ngo tei lee pan tah kong chai Yat sang yat sai wai chin pai , choe low tai Koh chong
Come lay it down, won't you, Come burn it down, can't you, Lay it down, The guns above the ground, Come lay it down, won't you Come burn it down,
(T. Flakne/B. Icon) It was early in the mornin', way back when I was five somebody's knockin' on our front door one chilly winter's night my father put
When you got a gun, you can do as you please Spraying your bullets like it was a disease People packing pieces like it's going out of business Evolutionary
Monday shoved me out the door Tuesday found me sleeping on a different floor I ask you, "Who could ask for more?" I dreamed of being a bigger man And