a list of demands written on the palm of my hands I ball my fist and you gon' know where I stand We living hand to mouth Hand to mouth I got a list
the stage or in the street, Don't need no microphone or beat And if you hear this song, ? you ain't gotta sing along, ? you get where you belong I got a list
Перевод: Уильямс, Сол. Список требований (репараций).
On the stage or in the street, Don't need no microphone or beat And if you hear this song, ? you ain't gotta sing along, ? you get where you belong I got a list
There's comin' a day when the world shall melt away And Jesus shall come to claim His own No more tears, no pain, no woe, in this wicked world below Then
you they should just say it?s so But you?ll understand if you?ll take my hand Then we can dance real slow to something on the radio Listen to the radio, oh, listen
busy Come back to the old five and dime Cameron Diaz give me a sign I make you smile all the time And your conversation would complement mine I will talk and Hollywood will listen
Lonely days are gone I'm a goin' home My baby jus' wrote me a letter Well she wrote me a letter Said she couldn't live without me no more Listen mister
No letter today I've waited since dawn I've waited each day since you have been gone No letter today all the days are so long oh why don't you write I
Doctor Williams comin' to the Bronx New York Doctor Williams comin' to the Bronx New York Doctor Williams will be in the Bronx New York ??? straight straight
someone invented Her wrangler had a sticker on the bumper A sign in case tow trucks tried to dump her Rear view mirror that of Serena William Starin
the crowd sing Synchronize to the poop that they're espousing And syncopate to the stupid, take a thousand Sinning like every excuse they make is valid Simon Williams
6:45 PM, Cedars Sinai Hospital, due to complications from AIDS. A definite West coast legend, brought you N.W.A., brought you Michel'le, brought you D.O.C., and the list
I?ve got a baby at home, a to do list a mile long And husband who comes home each night I do the laundry I cook and clean it?s my responsibility And I
Watch out, if he's there when you're pissed He learnt his science from the man, Oliver Twist Of his crimes, we tried to compile a list Sellin' sexy
got a genie for your chare d'affaires I got a powerful urge to help you out So what-cha wish? I really wanna know You got a list that's three miles long
comin' Taboo's at the front door comin' And [Incomprehensible] And [Incomprehensible] Here he come now And [Incomprehensible] Nah, nah, nah Yo, Mister William, Mister William Win or win, Mister William
voice, the state's ideas Same vested interests, same dirty deals Currie and Williams immersed in the times Examples to keep the rest in line Currie and Williams
