Your fingers whisper slowly My lady walks a mountain mile And I want her only, only I'll walk with you a while And whistle with the swallows My lady
Traduction: Suer sang et eau. For My Lady.
ever conform Cause I'm outside of the norm still What a spectacular form From the blood sweat and the tears shed Every time I perform And whenever your
m me give my all behind this microphone I give my blood sweat in tears in till my casket closed In tell then I'm a givem wat they askin for Hope up out
-lery-alistic-leaner-ala-docis And rap ferocious I been coaching the league I bobble head the public if you love it M dub it Blood sweat and tears homie
we?d rather be with you on the road doin shows my life?s been crazy for the past 5 years its been me and my lady only good things come for those who
beats is hurting me My speech is burgundy Flow blood sweat tears Nyambo infect ears A.F.R.I.C.A Is where I stay with my old lady Home of the Garvey train
. Blood,sweat,tears I walk the streets of london facing my fears Everyday's like truth or dare,so spin that bottle beacuse if it lands on me imma stay true to my
"Wonder why" [x3] [Intro - Wale talking] Back on my hip hop shit ladies and gentlemen. Yeah [Verse 1 - Wale] Don't wonder why my hours long and I never
in my arms on the railroad track 'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own space There's gotta be a better place for you and me There's pie
Yeah, blood, sweat and tears, every buck I made I ain't complain when you was hustlin' and I leave paid Yeah, I'm up, boilin' blood to see me bust Even
you the memories of dreams he can't forget Applause, applause, let's give the prize To the little lady with the stars in her eyes And I'll sell my soul for
IN THIS CHAOS A SOUL WITH A MUSICAL DREAM LIKE ARMADEUS I'VE GIVEN EVERYTHING SWEAT BLOOD AND TEARS AND MADE A VOW TO THE LORD TO STAY FOR A MILLION
next to my Black Rose Still in love with my Black Rose She's up in heaven now, my Black Rose You won't be makin' love to my Black My Black Rose, he don
when I've sweated on my farewell stage, when I've wrote my last hook in my last rhyme book, when I get the last nod of approval from my family, this
what's the time? it's almost time for her to go to work The sun is shining but I'm the shadow of my smirk I keep my breathin under my breath Tucked within
be a poet Watch all the sky for falling words Write about my grandma's curtains Or the lady who put The Chinese buffet in her purse I've got my mouth
