think I've Wasted my time Your love is all I have to hold From this day forth We carry on For good or bad You have my soul Your love is all
Перевод: Сэм Браун. Your Love Is All.
I am turn it over Sam 427 to the year Do you understand? That's why it's hard For the black to love the land Once again Bass in your face Not an eight
all I could afford A twist off bottle and tall boy can In a brown paper sack from the quick stop man Got a hand full of change, it's all I could afford
With guns and hundreds of clips on Uncle Sam's budget Hundred rifles itself, handcuff Bert Reynolds To Jim Brown and escape with Raquel Welsh Isn't my queen lovely
party til the cows come home Kick back take off your hat Why don't you party til the cows come home How we love to raise the brow Of a double shifted
these names * Zachary bro, cousin paula Harry o-fives "rest in peace" -- biggie smalls Yeah, sam-o, 183rd Joshua faust "rest in peace" Brian brown y'all
be aloof, is a small but significant dramatization of rape. I do not like it. not one bit. that sam i am that sam i am. i do not like that sam i am.
audience loves me. And I love the audience and they love me for loving them. And I love them for loving me. And we jus to love each other. That's because
your mind, your world view Is it the news or the movie you're taking your girl to? Know what I'm saying 'cause Uncle Sam got a plan If you examine what
to be the one to tell you everything! Cause I've been spending all my time give you a chance to change! You say your in love, But! If this is love, What
not sure about any of these names Zachary Bro, Cousin Paula Harry O-Fives [Biggie Smalls] "Rest in peace" Yeah, Sam-O, 183rd Joshua Faust "Rest in peace" Brian Brown y'all
fall behind, Tell me who's got control of your mind? Your world view? Is it the news or the movie you're taking your girl to? Know what I'm saying, cause
magazine, Get some life insureance for your loved ones, 'An make it seem like a boat accident, You know uncil sam be taxin it, Cash your shit, You dont
With a picture by Sam a painting by John And a bonnie black hoss to lead you along Lucky green wagon you were raggedy brown Now there is red at the hem of your
Here I am turn it over Sam 427 to the year Do you understand That's why it's hard For the black to love the land Once again Bass in your face Not
all I could afford) A twist off bottle and tall boy can In a brown paper sack from the quick stop man Got a hand full of change (It's all I could afford
