Slowly falling, slipping down, but i don't hit the ground still my soul is a slave to to the cozen sound the benefactor of the worlds, his daughter, just
I'm sleeping with my one eye open 'Cause I think you gonna come for me You're sleeping with your gun in hand 'Cause you think I'm gonna make Me move
Ii en coute a qui vous reclame Medecins du corps et de l'ame O temps! o moeurs! J'ai beau crier Tout le monde se fait payer
The pain never stops The race ignore me I sit here twisted, and it hurts me The Son is near His way made for him Among the hopes Ten thousand suffering
Lay down with beasts, and welter in my gore Fill your cups of Christ, I am the bloody earth Bright, riding in heaven. The player in rags White Bat is
Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play. Smothered in effort, the thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin. Close your eyes, the whispered
Remove the marks Uphold the race How the king is blind Endowed with joy Irritable speech Break your back to help the wretched My blood has learned what
[Verse 1: L-Fudge] I metamorph phrases to glaciers Have em come together in liquid stages Then turn down the temperature and have em frozen into a solid
Trinidad tiene triple personalidad Y ninguna de ellas la entiendo ?Como iba a ser yo capaz! No se comprender a una sola mujer Cuando se hace la linda
Losing faith day after day thinking of what the wise man said to me I'm too shy to tell the truth better turn to another page And in the night, my darkened
You in the mirror starin' back at me Oh, conscience let me be To the pure, all things are pure To those who're defiled Unbelieving, nothing is pure Their
Reachin' out and touchin' the gal dem makin' dem life happy Them draw fi a dutty cup youth fi slap it You done know say right now The boriquas call me
Hey yo, we flip the script now the game done changed Dutty cup music drive dem insane Worldwide, yard ain't been the same Jigzag Zigular, come bring the
Say from we eye deh a we knee We a the gal them star a we a them parring P Right next to the S to the P that's where they'll be From left onto right,
Mayday, mayday, day-day-day Dutty, dutty, dutty, dutty, dutty, dutty Sean Paul, this one is hot It is a next dutty rock Dah one ya gone, it gone now,
Yeah, well everything nice yuh know Pass two case of Smirnoff Ice yuh know Christ, alright, yo yo, yo yo Sean Paul, inna di club, get crunk, inna di club
Ever blazin', ever blazin', girl Blazin' up the flame, blazin' up the flame Ever blazin', ever blazin', girl Yo As the world turn and as time burn, girl
Don't pretend you don't need me, daily, monthly and weekly Sean da Paul, pon the girl them, intermediately, weh me sey, dutty yea Don Corleone, deh ya