I'm a slave to who gave a name to my body and form to my filthy soul I'm a slave to the money that burn my hands and to the profit and fatigue To the
It's embarrassing to see you wave that flag when you try to give yourself a navigated tone You fix your damp collar a wring of blood to your dick You'
Pretend to love my imperfection at least for a minute Infect my dreams with your taste You know how to enter in me You know how to softly torture
It's embarrassing to see you wave that flag when you try to give yourself a navigated tone You fix your damp collar a wring of blood to your dick You
There are no streets for my heart Nor voices can make my naked body shiver But I need a slave Who will stab me and a faithful dog That will devour my
s on it? Who produced it?" Straight up, just ask deceased, let the man {"rest in peace"} All my old friends are now sayin that's a spiritual My mother
And nurturing, and consummately there for me. I kept drawing you in and pushing you away, I remember how beautiful it was to fall asleep on your couch, And cry in front
and nurturing and consummately there for me I kept drawing you in And pushing you away I remember how beautiful it was to fall asleep on your couch And cry in front
approprie un jour infini dont jamais le soir nuit des etangs et du sable cristallin ou seraient plantes des parasols de coton et des spiritueux aux gouts
to my heart. my extreme love of you has so elevated me spiritually that who ever i bow my heat it appears as if holy kaaba is in front of me. it does
up, wasn't no ambulance, there wasn't no police Something fishy going on, not even kept pressing on Nine gripped thinking the killer could still be on the lawn Opened the front
exactly what an artist should be Should they be someone with prosperity And no concept of reality? Now, who you know without any flaws That lives above the spiritual
could flow Big All the cats shined, but you would glow Big Frank White lyrically, moved niggaz spiritually Made you wanna get a cup, fill it up with Hennessee Front
minx and stay fly with you, (ooohhh) Bonny and Clyde, ghetto bride, Push my love aside, get you right, It ain't physical, it's spiritual, Make a nigga
everybody Alright, it's called the Left Pimp Dance Now what you're gonna do is you're gonna put your left foot in front Leeeeeean to the left And dip
closest Kane got jealous and started showing his emotions All he had to do was do right from the jump He had a head start, GOD put him in front You see