inside (So cold inside) Ooh baby just one more (Gimme one more try) Just one more try to ease my mind, I feel so cold inside Just one more try to ease
Перевод: Божественный. One More Try.
want to learn to Hold you, touch you Think that you're mine No world For an uptown girl Whose teacher has told her goodbye So cold inside oh baby Just one more try
pour vous Ouh oui! Chorus: Would you like to come to our menage a trois There's room for one more body in our boudoir Would you like to try a little
these lips And let's savor a kiss Like we'd savor a sip Of vintage wine One more time Let's surrender To this love divine But we won't sacrifice Anything
need to complicate 'cause our time is short This oh this oh this is our fate I'm yours Oh I'm yours I won't hesitate no more Oh no more no more no more
form from which varities arise An authentic work of art as opposed to an imitation, or reproduction [Verse One: Will Smith] Why should I try to sound
giving it my bestest And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some But I won't hesitate no more, no more
, divide The weak from the rest ( ? ) can't survive [ ROUND 2: Divine Styler ] Syndicate's housin all competition We paralyze a physical powerful vision But savage ignorants pop that's ignorant listen Divine
more about you We haven't spoke in quite a while And all of the dreams that come true So surprising how it catches you I wanna learn more about me I
Boneless Word sound 'til I'm foamin' Cybergenics wanted my genes for clonin' Disownin' heads like Romans fight rebel Trojans More than civil suits make my longevity boost, articles And promotions make me more
, I'm complicated, I'm all ready but try again I've got to die once to never ever die again And what I believe within, I engrave within my skin And one
this is what I was thinkin', check it Yo, the education of the Lon-chicka-Lonnie Lynn Began, began with time Bein' my bloodline is one with the divine
music, you either fight, fuck, or dream to it My life is one big rhyme, I try to scheme through it Through my shell, never knew what the divine would
of a hurricane And if pigs could fly, then surely so could I But this pedestrian knows better than to even try And my divinity is caught between the
fully operational, hand held tote Yes, the shit is raw, comin' at your door You start to scream out loud, Wu-Tang's back for more More than thousand times one
it goin' all night All night, y'know, y'know it all night All night, oah, ahh, hoah, hoh (Yea, yeah) I jus' wanna rock you (One more time) All night
