Lyrics:
A jednak to telewizja
(i rekomendacja starego znajomego
B-boya Batona) nakłoniła młodych
Adeptów hiphopowej sztuki Radoskóra
Wojtasa i Fasiego
By zwrócić się
either made by myself or designed by polo
The clay that I was raised on is dark the color is rojo
Took the team out fashion week soho like yolo
2500 In
a couple of Rosarios
DJ Quik and Suga Free on the stereo
I'm the king of the area - barrio Barbarian
Interrupted by my bitch asking if we can go
October 7th
1997
Daphne and Chad birthed a legend and that's all facts
I gotta thank the family first cause they built the kid up
To keep going
Research Report N 3080. Theme 4. INRIA. France, 1997.
48. Kristjansson. Initialization of cloud water in a numerical weather prediction model. Meteorology
today, by 9am,
an earthquake's left a chasm.
it's 4am, he gurns,
and he regurgitates The Sun.
it's 5 past 2, and i'm running late
for Cognitive
the basement getting’ disciplined/
Till we cried out, and puked our guts out/
Insisted by my brothers friends to piss on a skateboard/
And dad was strugglin’
LOVE c Lc MODE
I was stripped of my disguise
By your tantalizing eyes
Held captive in a moment
That joy could recognize
c crying need was born
YOU, JESUS
(C) CMilles 1997
The morning sun, the rainfall, the clouds up in the sky
c child's laugh, an elder's smile, a tiny baby's cry
c shining
everything black
I'd give my left nut and my dick
For the chance to go back
You and I both know I can't shut my mouth
But before you blow my candle out
Would
candles
The days gone by remain behind us
A mournful line of burnt-out candles
The nearest ones are still smoking
Cold candles, melted, and bent]
(from
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Imma keep on runnin up the count until I Blow em out
Boy yo bread a candle in the wind, you keep on blowin out
Imma ride these wheels until
Imma keep on runnin' up the count until I Blow em out
Boy yo bread a candle in the wind, you keep on blowin' out
Imma ride these wheels until
and
yearnings rhythmic by sacred singing.
At the crossroads of blood we await the death merchants.
Today, more than lit candles will be our offerings.
Oh Death
A candle loses nothing by lighting another candle!
Rough times ahead so you know man have to keep a handle!
Don't let them drain away your vibe,
of candles
Upon every tree
It was beautiful
But there was one mystery
For with all of those candles
You must understand
That the only one lit
Was
Chilling by the bay
Body calling meh
Chilling by the bae
Sexy mommy really cares what your body say,
Candles lit but you just make me melt away,
Yeah, 1997
Tony Fantell
Me and my crazy world
You know what I'm saying
Will my niggas that feel me throw your hands up
You know what I'm saying
All
Entwistle & Luongo Copyright 1997 Bitsa Talent Inc.
Walking down the highway
Nothing going my way
Shift into high by walking faster
He's a rebel
Love is calling me home
(GUITAR SOLO)
In the firelight, by the fountain
In the desert, on the mountain
There's a lost one, someone reach him
some in store
When I get to throwin' it on you
You got to come back for more
Boys and things that come by the dozen
That ain't nothin' but drug
of hope around you
Circling in the air, lighted by a prayer
I'll be your candle on the water
This flame inside of me will grow
Keep holding on, you'll
candles, you're a superstar
Oh shit, here we are, champagne, caviar
Poke your lips out, blow them candles, you're a superstar
Happy birthday, happy
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