fool Extraordinary and oh so cool When I feel the touch of her sweet lips I know this is a devil’s kiss She sets my soul on fire with no return Ooh
All male, nine by nine, hanging gently, swaying in the wind The bark of ash absorbing the splattered heays of blood For the return of the sun, a winter
ice breaks free The endless sky and open sea I will sail where the Raven will lead me Fly on black wings, high and free I shall return with the wind the
said it's crucial That someone so handsome should care Ah ! I'm just a country boy Who never knew his place He said return the ring He knows so much
Yeah I said it We are You can call me Cesar In a dark Czar Please follow the leader So Eric B. we are Microphone fiend It's the return of the god Peace
put up with it? All the words you say Your smart ass lines never go away I think that it's bull shit How good have I been to you? You never give in return
full of glitter in the air? Have you ever looked fear in the face And said I just don't care It's only half past the point of no return The tip of
fight in spite of Liars and travesty Oh fire Did you think that I'd blink, that I'd go and take the ink to your control, that I'd sell my soul, and does it ring
You promised me starry night skies They just remind me of your shining bright eyes I'm missing your voice at night time Sepa-separation seems, seems a
You promised me starry night skies They just remind me of your shining bright eyes I'm missing a voice at night time Sepa-separation seem seems a sad
Well that money is a waste of fame You didn't earn it You don't deserve it True love doesn't cost a thing Don't try to buy it You can't return it (No
are, ya, I said it, we are You can call me Caesar in a dark CSAR Please follow the leader, so Eric B. we are Microphone fiend, it's the return of the
all) Don't make me have to point it at y'all (at y'all) And clap y'all (clap y'all) That's how I see things goin' Chains showin', rings glowin', Range
"No no no no I hav-hav-haven't heard a thi-thing But the second that I-I-I d-d-do I'll gi-gi-give a ring Oh-oh-oh the poor poor poor little thing"
Yeah, ah, Ice-T back in that ass, return of the real Muthafuckas fakin' and frontin' like they don't know what time it is Niggas on the streets ain't
The game of life is only fake and true But it's all about the dollars when the day is through It's the return of the real Return of the real I go deep
full of glitter in the air? Have you ever looked fear in the face and said I just don't care? It's only half past the point of no return The tip of
place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you Though I know that evening's empire has returned