What are the words? What are they saying? If I am still, I too can hear The skies are singing, the breezes whisper Make friends with silence, stop and
the fox in action I smell blood, no time for maxing Camoflauge in the green, my back is arc Plus you in trouble cause it's after dark My eyes close like Steve
s more doper than "spellbound" (word) My time's up, so what the fuck slouch? (yeah) I'ma be back, for now I'm out (word up!) "you're quite
you know what you are? Thing-fish: Dat what I ast ya! Ensemble: You are what you is you is what you am Thing-fish: And dat de trufe! Ensemble: (
u know what the streets are like a few more words a couple more rages other than that not alot else changes. [chorus] Sky looks green London city wish
Simmons ] I got a Maserati, man, what are you talkin 'bout? (You're a liar) I traded my 1988 Mercedes for it (That's a lie) Man, don't front, you know what
Traduction: Steven Green. Quels sont les mots.
my my my my... Is anybody feeling what I'm feeling what I'm feeling what I'm feeling on the radio Is anybody feeling what I'm feeling what I'm feeling what
don't nono lies With middle fangers to them puercos Cause eyes are never fly For yay bounce n were I stay Clear da scene n evacuate Green light smash,
my sound that's more doper than "Spellbound" (word) My time's up, so what the fuck slouch? (YEAH) I'ma be back, for now I'm out (word up!) "You're quite
are we? M.F.C., bitch niggas We hold it down, hold it down, hold it down [Buckshot] Let's take a walk through Park slow, not what you eat But we practice
the green magic? We all say Steve, let's do it! Cherry green! Cherry! What you know about the green magic? What you know about the green magic? Sick? What
spoken, Words of a chain I don't feel but I see, visions from me at twenty three making us free in my community one day is what I live for, ain't thinking
