Lyrics:
a
Father figurine
I made him run away with his stale lung
Folly me am I? Oh, Idol-less Delilah
Darling Miss Delilah
While you're wasting your days alone
All
ain't compatible, they be fallible
If you wanna challenge me with a battle we better saddle up
I work for battlers,seal it by pittlin pattilin
Tittling
Friends, will you bear with me today
For I have awakened
From a dream in which a robin
Made with its shabby wings a kind of veil
Behind which it
rather be killed softly by the fugees
Just because i refuse to be broke like the mugees
I will rather keep the groupies just to keep the streaming booming
rather be killed softly by the fugees
Just because i refuse to be broke like the mugees
I will rather keep the groupies just to keep the streaming booming
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my
a game
Rakim got 'em ceased, stories by Ricky D
The Fresh Fest Tour, the Fugees' Score
Daddy Kane's raw, N.W.a vs. The law
Cube's America's most,
could get the middle finger or the reddest beam
It's your choice, I took this industry by storm young and black
Killing them softly, don't ever call me
off me like a elevator
Kill em softly like Roberta Flack
Candy paint on the Escalade looking wilder than Gene in the earthen hat
With the purple raining
When the cat
Starts a new day
Singing songs
To a Blue Jay
Drinking tea
In a garden by the street
Infused with daises on a tree
Both are hiding in
follow me and I got you. I got you. I promise you)
I don't know... I just
(Listen, with you at my back and by my side
We can do all these things I promise
gooey shit on his chest
Watch this motherfucker beg for mercy
Shoulda let his wiz suck my dick
For the time he jerked me
The soldier I rolls with
made
As he made his way down this melodic path
He gained a new power, a dark one
He took this power, known as "TRAP"
And merged it with his powers,
money and fame, drugs in the game, it's
Killin' me softly like Lauren from the Fugees sang. Man, what's it gonna take
For us to grow up, before love
pasas bien?
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Hey boy me
of change;
The State is aware of that. The bomb serves many functions.
If fear of the omnipotent God is no more,
The nuclear Father will govern with his
Akati, dai ndiri shiri ndaibhururuka
(If I was a bird, I'd fly away)
He awoke with a start, driven by the hope in his heart
Envisioning the road
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
storm, young and black
Killing them softly
Don't ever call me fortunate
You don't know what it cost me
So anybody complaining about they
Circumstances lost
what it do
Fresh white sneaks with the Ray-Bans on
When you see Gro coming, you know I'm in the zone
The radio is killing me that other shit is wack
Time
softly call me the smooth criminal
On my Alicia keys I'm doing the unthinkable
Danger man I'm feeling like Mystikal
I got spiritual with my opalite
killing me softly with everything that you are
I need you all the time and if I can't have you
Laying right here by my side I'll be
Sad that you chose to go
With his car or gun? Or if he's a teenager
Should someone else be blamed because he
Isn't as enlightened as an eighteen-year-old?
America loves to find
song about the evils of drugs
With only "His name was Adam
When his mom had 'im"
The first felt to me like
A soul with a paintbrush
The other a body
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