The children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
the children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
Traduction: Blessé. Fleurs.
: The children will sing a song in the streets it sounds like the 23rd psalm to the music of 21 guns the flowers are dead in a vase by the bed the place
a pro That's how you do it on the dancefloor So naked wat the hell you wearn pants for And yo butt is so thick like my cash flow And yo ex boyfriend
with the paperboy Goin door to door with the paperboy We be them paperboys, we be them paperboys, ayy [Charles Hamilton:] Top of the verse like the first bar Drunk as a Disney child star, hurts
the river could whisper your name, Would the choices you made still be the same? Like a flower that dies from angry rain, Why do we hurt ourselves?
Jerry Peters What does it take to show an illustration Of the hurt and the pain of a nation. One glowing look upon a ragged canvas Tells the story of
I wanna see how you look in thongs Hustlin, guys that send Po's Cause I chop rocks the size of mentos Blame me,I tried to hint hoes Look at the hurt your
one got problems But we love to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood Lock me up now, it's okay to feel good I got a friend named Flow
down from the heat on the streets Take me back to those times of peace Let me see those leaves turn a free and kick flows I see And think back to chicks
happenin. Cause you look so good, Tell me why you wanna work here, put you on the front page of a king magazine, But you gone get yourself hurt here.
s happnin? Cause you look so good Tell me why you wanna work here? I put you on the front page of a king magazine, but you gon get yourself hurt here
of me dead or alive, can't live in the past only one way to live [* repeat] the fight is over the mad rain had gone past over me blood is flowing down tear is flowing
been feeling endless hurt Falling down, rain flows into my heart In the pain I'm waiting for you Can't go back No place to go back to Life is lost, Flowers
