, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen Midnight she's on the street, oh she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose
city makes Move by the rhythm the gypsies play Deep inside it comes alive There is a whisper that feeds your soul Words so beautiful on a Spanish rose
ended With rainbow colors blended His mind remained unbended He had to die, you know he had to die Spanish lady come to me She lays on me this rose
In a torrid little cabin 'neath Aurora Boreeay Wild Bill waxed his whiskers, dabbed perfume behind each ear From a flask of Spanish lotion that he'd had
that rose and watch her As she grows in my garden (There is a rose in Spanish Harlem) La la la, la la la, la la la la (There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
fan I really want to put her on, but it's no hands Overnight celebrity off the slow jam, bad to the bone, bone baby you want it So Spanish, eat it if its Spanish
It's a black thing, baby, so you know it's sweeter Okay Juanita, now I must be your guy She said, Juanita's my nickname, call me Spanish Fly Bueno,
dope She said, "Man, the dope's that there's still hope" Senorita, Spanish rose Wipes her eyes and blows her nose Uptown in Harlem she throws a rose
car?" "Yeah yeah, it was a whole car and shit..." [spanish speaking woman] Escuchela.. la ciudad respirando (translation of spanish: Listen to it.. the city breathing) * woman repeats 3X * [spanish
My flow wicked, Miami money, moving and ridicly Geico on the arm froze, rose gold with me Take baths with white women, lingerie see-through Taking trips to Iran, my Spanish
drain - yo fuck his name, fuck the game Adolf the Assassinator shooting like the flamethrower Yo God, split the seas like Noah - or should I say Moses Everything is not fucking dandelions and roses
rose and watch her as she grows In my garden There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose
And now I know Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say I thought I knew But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City Until you'
bang-o It is a tango You hear the violence of above and peace beneath It is dramatic It?s so dramatic As the bunny hold a rose between its teeth (Spanish
foot three But did you know that I'm part Cherokee Oh I'm a major hunk Have you ever seen me dunk You know that I'm a Spanish dancer I'm workin on my
(E. Stefani) performed live by No Doubt Announcer: Senors and senoritas, welcome to the most anticipated bullfight in Spanish history! Today, El Matador
Country roads, old theater marquee signs Parkin' lots and billboards flyin' by Spanish moss, little hick town-squares Wild roses on a river bank Girl,
, so I grabbed her and we called the police Mister Officer, the bitch done lost it bruh She goin' to jail, oh well, I be fuckin' her See two dyke Spanish