ghetto backfired So now you got a pep talk But sorry, this is our only room to walk Cause we don’t want a drug push But a bird in the hand is worth more
walk through the purple hills of Long ago I know my heart was in your hand Ohmy heart was in your hand My heart is in your hand Oh my heart
have died You can just sense this feeling in our eyes Like no one's hands are big enough To hold on to this fear And no one's hands are strong enough
Hands up! Hands up! Hands up! Hands up! На нашем пути много разных перипетий Бывал я в ауте после серьёзного пати С утра летим либо локомотив уже в пути
face death's sickly grin Holes are in your skin, caused by deadly pin Head starts spinning 'round, you fall down to the ground Feel your body heave, Death's hands
Feel The Hunger, Can't Drink No Holy Water, No Light In These Eyes, No Place For Dreams At All Tonight. When The Hand That Rocks The Cradle, Is The Hand
for me These Bloody Hands Crawling and screaming, this place does not love me Acceptance is useless and pointless for me All you have given is shit and contempt These bloody hands
With a little faith we could raise the land With a little hope we could move as planned With a little faith we could raise the land With a little hope
We'll fast forward to a few years later And no one knows except the both of us And I have honored your request for silence And you've washed your hands
be quite alright I've got one hand in my pocket And the other one is flicking a cigarette What it all comes down to Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet I've got one hand
again Oh no, Say no no Say never wanna, say no no Oh if I hand it over to you Would you help my heart Out with a beat or two Oh if I hand it over to
't matter how rough these hands get It doesn't matter 'cause I'm not her man Rough hands, rough days Rough hands, rough nights Rough hands, rough season Rough hands
You were born your brother's keeper Why can I see blood and your hands? You became brother's slayer Embrace again in death. At the end of all this hatred
thought the wolves would be impressed And you're a sinking stone But you know what it's like to hold the jeweller's hand That procession of pioneers
of us. [Chorus:] ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed hand,north south,something we can all relate to,my weed hand
Ahhhh ahh ahh It's in our hands It always was It's in our hands In our hands Is always in our hands It's always In our hands Well, now aren't we scaring
Movin' lets make it hotta' [HOOK] [VAMP] Hands up, getcha hands up (get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up Hands up getcha hands up
hands Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now, people clap your hands Clap your hands now, people stomp your feet Clap your hands now, people clap your hands Clap your hands
