London Calling (Strummer/Jones) London calling to the faraway towns Now that war is declared-and battle come down London calling to the underworld Come
Traduction: Cake. London Calling.
know how hard it can be. The way things are going, They?re going to crucify me. Finally made the plane into Paris, Honeymooning down by the Seine. Peter Brown called
, You know how hard it can be. The way things are going, They?re going to crucify me. Finally made the plane into Paris, Honeymooning down by the Seine. Peter Brown called
You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me Finally made the plane into Paris Honeymooning down by the Seine Peter Brown called
know how hard it can be The way things are going They're gonna crucify me Finally made the plane into Paris Honeymooning down by the Seine Peter Brown called
Think [Juelz:] Guess What... We Already Did [Wayne:] Already [Verse 1: Juelz] I'm Feelin Like A Black Republican Nah I Can't Call It, More Like A Black
't even sell 2 of them in an hour! -Fearless- Coco-cabonion.. I come Q with the shank and dun-dem.. I'm from a place called 'north-west london' I heard
, two homes, one problem Even with the O's on his check The po-po stop him and show no respect Is there a problem, officer? Damn straight, it's called
You know how hard it can be The way things are going They're going to crucify me Finally made the plane into Paris Honeymooning down by the Seine Peter Brown called
Somebody call the doctor man, remix It's like them haters out there Got a sickness man that need to be cured Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey hater Hey,
egotists. We can try to fill those spaces with the strength of our love. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy',
amazin Canibus is not some average rap patron, have patience I went through changes, not being with the majors and all 'Til my man Louie Lombard gave me a call and talked about some other way to cake
how hard it can be. The way things are going They're going to crucify me. Finally made the plane into Paris, Honey mooning down by the Seine. Peter Brown called
