Lyrics:
Het is de klepel in de klok
Het is de honing in de raat
Het is het sikje van de bok
Het sigaretje na de daad
Het zijn de vruchten in de jam
Het
Have deviated
Departed from the art
That was Taken, disrespected and recreated
So I deal with it
cnybody can do it now
There is no skill with it
But
I'll tumble for ya, I'll tumble
Uptown their sound is like the native you send her
Junction, function the boy with pop is slender
Did he say maybe
Phone ringing this is awkward as shit
But like yeah everybody keep saying all they
Wanna do Wednesday night is party
Like of course I
But like I'm
is love
L-O-V-E, love
You can't get enough
It won't let you go
Then you know this is love (love)
L-O-V-E, love (love)
I fall when we touch
If
it reflects fire
It has the right to apply what's needed, hearts to soar
Don't mean to imply the light is higher
Nor mean to imply we can be
and let it blow me around
And try to land anywhere
Other than without you here
Without you here, every breath is wasted
Without you here, I'm just
You're just a little boy underneath that hat
You need your nerve to hide your ego, don't come with that
You think everything is handed to you free
Qonqoza DJ (X3)
Please where is the DJ?
Qonqoza DJ(X3)
Hai Sudika DJ.
Please where is the DJ?
Hai Chi uph’na lo DJ?
Ay NdiyamFuna uDJ, NdiyamBona
Warning.
Warning.
Warning.
Warning.
This is not an exercise.
Scuti's gravity field is trying
to suck the spaceship in.
Fasten your seatbelts as we
still symbolize what you mean to me
You ask me to remember
A kiss is but a kiss
Well I'd be a fool to want more from you
And I'm gone in a while
The match has sparked a fire anew
And what will we do
Valkyrie missile, packed and away
Something is coming, but I can't say
She knows I know, and I
on
And all that you thought was wrong is pure again
You can't hide forever from the thunder
Look into the storm and feel the rain
You wanna run away, run away
hard to swallow
You got me calling all the time
My days are stacked
I'm losing sleep and track of time
You don't have thoughts that co-inside
My brain is
this is where you'd have to make
Your last stand.
And so, my friends, the last stand,
The last song from the last band,
The last note from the last
This is a bullet from a gun called "what the fuck?"
If I was standing in your shoes I'd throw my hands straight up
And start explaining
And it's the same for me now when you run away, this is the time for me to
Right now we set in straight
This is my last will to live I am falling down,
excuses
all you do is complain
she... she's like a cancer on my brain
a fever with no name
no... nobodys's going to explain
the thoughts which you contain
switching game
You're their only hero
I'm the perfect villain
cll they ever want
is a happy end
The storyline is right
I'm sick of being nothing
Trying
there to meet us
Old friends there to greet us
Where all the proud and elite folks meet
Heaven on earth, they call it Basin Street
Basin Street is
Should we be seen as friends?
Seems like a real good beginning right here
'Cause when your heart is weak
I'm gonna pick the lock on it
My fingertips
T-boz
Fav'rite rappers is Bow Wow, Snoop, JD, & Nas
Always up in they somebody's face trying to fuss
And to get where she going she can take the bus
There is no such thing as revenge
You will not give as good as you got
There is no such thing as an eye for an eye
If you think you're the giver,
The weight of love and the emptiness when you lose it
But I won't trade my life to feel safe
So I choose love
I choose love
This heart is still beating
Just
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