a lung A lung, a lung, a lung (And you were warmed by the sun) You're looking for me (By the sun) But it's not what you seek (By the sun) I've got a
Traduction: The Knife. Un poumon.
you are the crusader You are the lady I want to chase your tongue You are Darth Vader I know what you're made of You are like a lung A lung A lung A lung
, you are the crusader You are the lady I want to chase your tongue You are Darth Vader I know what you're made of You are like a lung A lung A lung A lung
a lung A lung A lung A lung (And you were born by the sun) You're looking for me (By the sun) But it's not what you seek (By the sun) I've got a twisted
doin' jack shit, just a buncha has beens What the fuck happened? why you stop rappin? Huh? I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa Attack a beat like a
chest a couple times you'll have to change your heart Have doc usin donors, dead niggas with spare parts You come back wit lungs of a snitch, an the heart of a
And mind bondage Bronchitis, lung failure Language unfam-i-liar Art through a flooded air brush ??? leave craft Sentences joined with words holding hands It's a
do I gotta buy a whole block to myself a front door with twelve locks and have a bodyguard walk me out to my mailbox and everytime somebody makes a threat
has a swipe Gets a fine cause the change he got don't add up right We're taking about a man who never lived a lavish life Caught up in the age of computer
the world for playing wife in a slammer, This man was never given a life on a damn platter, So he jumps a train with knife and bandanna, Boys at his
sorry hell no fuck that! It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife. This strife it dies, this life and these lies. These lungs
no fuck that! It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife. This strife it dies, this life and these lies. And these lungs have
a next day Docta dem tek a X-Ray A seh mi lungs dem black like di astray Yo mi nah not stop puff this Mi suit up wid knife or cutless A now mi woman a
slide like a slinky Slip and slide with my twinkie Welcome to my world As it winds and it twists I'm a kick a funky little rhyme that you missed Boo
'd be wealthy Can't forget my first day at school Got stabbed in the head with a pencil, but it's cool Get my education A job and a family, a good
better run a check [CHORUS] Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played Cause they bitch may pullin out a switchblade That's kinda trifle, cause that's a knife
