sunshine, baby You're the magic in my eyes My love is all the way strong My love is all the way strong To help us carry on To help us carry on All the way strong
Перевод: Третий мир. All The Way Сильные.
, you know my contestants As the world turns, there's lessons to be learned Count all my blessin's, clean up my weapons I'm ready for war, the strong
restless, you know my contestants As the world turns, there's lessons to be learned Count all my blessin's, clean up my weapons I'm ready for war, the strong
Bah, humbug! No, that's too strong 'Cause it is my favorite holiday But all this year's been a busy blur Don't think I have the energy To add to my already
[Incomprehensible] So strong for so long All I wanna do is sing my simple song Square or round, rich or poor At the end of day and night all we want
gift is It's global warming, the world is shifting Watching Sweet Sixteen, bitchin' ass rich kids You know, no one like you gotta go the distance Whether yoga or doja, we all
in translation Too many new words to be learned I'm spitting fire giving third degree burns Giving them heat stroke, hotter than rocking a P cote [Incomprehensible], all
check this out.. The roadrunner [outro] Yo chubbs can we make a little gravy and shit Can we get ours, whassup man? Niggaz is takin caravans all the way
Bah, humbug!" No, that's too strong 'Cause it is my favorite holiday But all this year's been a busy blur Don't think I have the energy To add to
More Take All My Blood And My Organs Sell Them To Buyers Over In Third Worlds Burn My Cadaver For Some Energy Charge The Patients In their Misery Such A Strong
movin' out to the coast He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees a ghost Well if your world was all black, and if your world was all
"Bah, humbug" no, that's too strong 'Cause it is my favorite holiday But all this year's been a busy blur Don't think I have the energy To add to my
I mean I'm out to claim King Doin' my thing Do wild stakes, my name'll reign To all my people's locked down Comin' back to life In the world once again
it outside yeah nigga [Verse 2] Look motherfucker, my words damage and slaughter a raging alcoholic like the presidents daughters disgusting flow like third world
I'm in the midst of the mike and i'mma get live and crazy Cause I ain't met rapper that's yet to phase me Beats are played like a horse in the third Then
Tryin' to get a handle on the big, wide world When I noticed all the grass in the cracks in the concrete I said, "Where there's a will, there's a way
