Lyrics:
the mafia
Not a Tai Omi Ay Wong Sun carrier
Devilman wouldn't even jump over
The train barrier so how can he be a bad man
When he pars with about 25 pricks
If
(Aye, BestInTheGame that's cold)
Tell me is she by your side?
When the rain and the sun come down?
When no body gree look your side?
Tell me is your
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
sinks slowly, into the blood red, burning sky
The man they call the nu god walks with thousands by his side
They see the sun god carved into the desert
Don't need your 2 cents need blue faces by the ton
Tsai shen I'm his Son
Asian god with the funds
I'mma stay this cold till the earth crash the sun
Man
Bill Thaxton was an ex ranger
One of the bravest by far
It's said that old Bill was
The fastest man ever
To pin on a ranger's star
Stories about him
always grinding
Always finding ways of writing sun is shining
Perfect timing, sighting peaks I know, I'm climbing
Ten past two in the afternoon man already
on the throne
I'd stop this mess and
Just need to think about it
I ain't going to Sun City
If-if somehow by the South African government
Sun City is described
shoulders, and he pees himself in the night.
We'll
Make a man of him
Put him to trade
Teach him
To play monopoly and
To sing in the rain.
The poet
Heard me a story about this brother
Heard he was more than a hundred years old
Beat up and robbed by friends of his
So he thought
Which proves this
the world on a silvery light
The people of the earth stood waiting
Watching as the ships came one by one
Setting fire to the sky as they landed
Carrying
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
plane
But you can stop by my place and just (and just)
But i could never see her in my way
The sun talk, the sun talk that's M.I.A.
Just balance the whole
through the sunset through the sunset
If you see the sun shining just know that I ain't done yet
So for now I'm just chilling living with no stress
A man
Nothing new under the sun
There's nothing new under the sun
Born into this life, I'm just tryna live
This is all I know so please can you forgive
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword
(3) Plus sixty degrees
(2) For the black and the blue
(1) For the sun.. step into
the rich
Five, only strong will survive
Four, 'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun
man, young man, eyes to the sun man
Time on the run, and my mind on the funds man
Gold with a sun tan, soft to the touch
And I slice it up thin, you can
Sun goes down better run and hide
You'll be dead by daylight generators out
Coming for your life
You'll be dead by daylight
Red eyes come to seal
of the sun,
Four pronged metal cuts the sky.
Man must fly!
Man must fly!
Convenir resuena escapar - escapar
Convenir resuena escapar - escapar
If he wants
“GLASS SUN”
Ascending to the Heaven's
Dipped in blood
Foreshadowed curses
Cleansed and broken
Surrounded by this wall of fire
Pulled from the pit
He has plan for he's children
God is alive, man never worry (man never worry)
God is alive, man never worry (man never worry)
Man never worry (man
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
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