Dunn, it's like yo the other day man I was goin to work, youknowhatI'msayin? Like seven o'clock in the mornin I run into a stop check Like what the fuck
Traduction: Soundtracks (autres pistes) Soundtrack. Drapeau de bataille [Pigeonhed].
: (parts of victims organs) (they will give you better style) (attach the platemail to your insides) blistered by the fire (keep your victims confined
: Her name is Yoshimi she's a black belt in karate working for the city she has to discipline her body 'Cause she knows that it's demanding to defeat
: Now everybody from the 313 put ya mothafuckin hands up and follow me Now everybody from the 313 put ya mothafuckin hands Look, look Now as he stands
: (Freddie Mercury) Stop all stop all (stop all) the fighting Stop all stop all stop all the fighting Stop it stop all the fighting We want to live
: Refrain Y'en a qui dealent y'en a qui volent y'en a qui niquent tout a l'ecole Y'en a qui rappent y'en a qui taffent y'en a qui tapent ou qui racolent
calor dentro de mi. Hay calor, hay calor dentro de mi. Hoy voy a dar batalla, hoy voy a dar contigo hoy voy a dar batalla, voy a acabar contigo. A la
: Romaji Lyrics Kagami no mukou-gawa Shiranai ore ga tatte iru Fukisusabu hageshii arashi no you ni Komiagete iru no wa Hatenai tatakai no
On vient te dire qu'il y a quelqu'un qui t'aime Que ce rideau va resoudre tes problemes Qu'en plus tu vas voir Bataille et Fontaine Une fois dans le
[Verse 1] I master my steez, disaterous to wacker MC's Attacking with ease, and bring a bat to shatter your knees I'm badder than these... Rappers screaming
my tongue you had yourself a brilliant idea to take your heart and run and i know that i'm nearly impossible but i'll tell you what i'll tell you what honey no other
No, don't move, nobody knows where we are. Don't go now, I have been trying to locate you. I have removed all obstacles and stumbling blocks. I am the
Plan this journey to the end. The pressure is offensive. Something caught inside, but nothing you could revive. Scratch your name in fairy lights, in
Take the road that leaves the city behind, The heat and I are bosom buddies, We move indefinitely- I'm often sad about it. I know we're just an acre
Bet I want you dead, I want my feet again, The lights are off I checked, I locked the windows and the doors. I love your hair, you never play with mine
Come let us go And see if they follow. I know there's a hole, See if they follow. 'If the light hurts my eyes, I'll be blinded. If the light hurts