Who, who, who, who, who are you, baby? Who's that in the corner? Is a-standing there? Is a mystery Who are you, baby? Where do you come from? Where
Перевод: Вечный. Кто вы?.
broken through Because old wounds are reopened every time This Intifada as a device To thwart the peace negotiations He can rely on a reward in the hereafter Eternal
those things that you couldn't say You should've said All those I-love-you's lost Weighed more like lead on your chest All those things that you couldn
my match light a fire inside ya mind You with me Grab ya sword and let's ride and I'll see you on the Flipsyde [Chorus] I'm gonna see you on the Flipsyde
of the ten great Mr. Media, look inside your encyclopedia 2002, see Ice Cube Fuck a five-star, I'm a live star What you got to die for? Who you wanna
Holyfield/Tyson IV A gang against you niggaz on the shore Either or, your whole family is on the floor Windows breakin all around em, you can't climb
out In rage venting all the hurt inside who am I To tell you what you fail to realize the voice that you hold Within you the voice that you are The
Who are you? Man condemned to shine a salvation Throughout the centuries Why? Was the wine of the grail Too sour for man to drink The carpenter Carved
It's alright, it's alright Cause the system never fails The good guys are in power and the bad guys are in jail It's alright, it's alright Just as
druids My Nawier (And so, can you say You are free? One could not Rule the fate of everyone Who will protect you? Who will return your Glory Your Eternal
am not the lost memory of yours. Who are,Who are you?Who are you for me? Beautiful Beast of my dreams. Can you hear Gods screaming In their lairs of
you Lie and say I hit you, he sitting there consoling you Running my name through the mud, who's provoking you? You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you
on my chest I looked into his face, I thought he was my friend My boy had me set up, this wound would never mend No matter who you trust, you simply
believe in you Iii who was the first (anderson / howe / wakeman / bruford) Who was the first to show The moon at night Is never so far away We are the
eyes Well you know it strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets Stalking turf, dividing up meat Nightmare spook, piece of heat, it's you and me, you
weakness is, I have none Too late to grab **** I'm ****** 'cause I'm a cool ***** Thought I wouldn't have that *** done? Fooled you ****** What you call a infinite brawl, eternal
