Oh now Tell me who's that bitch I see climbing out your window Oh, hell, no I think I seen her face almost everywhere that we go Oh, hell, no Say
:] Oh now Tell me who's that bitch I see climbing out your window Oh, hell, no I think I seen her face almost everywhere that we go Oh, hell, no Say it
Traduction: Tous les Saints. Raise Hell.
Traduction: Tous les Saints. Hell No.
that with ya [Fabolous:] Hey not to be mistaken man I brought my niggas with me too Oh yeah don't get it fucked up We just came back from Saint Saint
J'ai vue que des gosses qui se bousillent en bas Refrain (2x) [Joey Starr] Seine-Saint-Denis Style [Foxy Brown] In a black camaro Firm deep all
you Dear God Sorry to disturb you, but I feel that I should be heard loud and clear We all need a big reduction in amount of tears And all the people
, rally the troops like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry us through Black Jesus, hahahahaha He's like a Saint that we can trust to help to carry
from all unseen. Braided hands that reach for nothing but belief. CHANGED MEN, WILL CHANGE... HOPE LIVES UNLOST, GAIN STRENGTH AT ALL COSTS... ABSENT ARE THE SAINTS...ABSENT ARE THE SAINTS
to pray, On rocks and hills and mountains call, God?s love so sure, shall still endure, All measureless and strong; Redeeming grace to Adam?s race The saints
'm a little bit of everything all roled into one Chorus I'm a Bitch I'm a Lover I'm a child I'm a Mother I'm a sinner I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed
out the hurricane Well, sinners sin with the saints And givers give what they take Oh, and lovers love what you hate Man, I know it's never too late Like hell
convicted, he blew some punk away She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way Chorus: Hey God - tell me what the hell is going on Seems like all
You turn me off at the push of a button And you pretend that I don't mean nothing i'm not a saint, that's easy to tell But guess what, honey, it ain't
one and all; But in that room on the right, a dictator in life, We've been waiting for him here,as you can tell, For all the blood he's spilled, And for all
