must be good to live in the house of lords It must be good to live in the house of lords The house is now in darkness before the coming day But at five
Traduction: Les Bee Gees. House Of Lords.
Traduction: Bee Gees. House Of Lords.
reason I`ve been waiting all these years Somebody holds the key But I`m near the end And I just ain`t got the time no Lord I`m wasted and I can`t find
: Look at me what am i going through Lying in my bed thinking of you We talked about it over and over You called me your friend and you cried on my shoulder
old lonesome hill Lord, and all I could do was look down on the house, baby where I used to live Now it thundered and it lightnin'd, Lord and the wind
was one bad girl Aretha Franklin, she's the queen of soul but the king of groove is in control He's got the lord of lords and the king of kings he
a gift When the verses is spit I never also purchase shit (shit) Fuck 'em all, I know fuck 'em all Fuck they ass up if they fuckin' with the Lord You
young girl let her breathe Be a father to you kids let hell desect No Do-rags in the lords house Trust in the lord but keep a glock in your house When
Brother J] In the ways of God! Xodus, feel the vibes of the wrath of God! Spoke the biological are God, one Systematic terror, that's forever Big Lord
brother on death row and let him know whether he did it or not god has his back from the get go, a lil mama that's hustlin riskin her freedom, house full
it's sad to say, but a lot of mothers gon walk in Mrs. Johnson's shoes So my condolences, goes out to the grieving Lord give me the strength, so I can
house, like a receiver on my cash route Until I'm paid, living in the ghetto is hard So I take what I need, and seek forgiveness of the Lord Can I get
my aunt Sandie and my grandmama Dorothy My two favorite girls you dig these blues? Verse 1 comin up as a juvenile, 1983 had no idea the lord would take
(*talking*) Dear Lord, this is your boy Bam Can't nobody do what you done done God One of the ghetto graduates, three men in here Ready to deliver, number
sting like a wasp Z-Ro paid the cost, to be the boss Me and my niggaz, use to be thicker than sauce Now, they don't even come to the house I'm drowning
on your knees, cause this life is hard I know you don't wanna live in hell, for living shife Or in the house of the Lord, all the days of your life [
'm feeling bad, but I can't talk to my dad, cause he don't care Plus I'm missing my sister but she don't want to treat me fare All this sleeping from house to house
