Lyrics:
By
Millions.
So If You Love The Reggae Music Make Me See
Your Hands
CHORUS
3)
Veterans Lay
Lord knows it might be a sin
But I question the bible for it was written again
Pull back on a three tab slab
Watch the after math of a mad villain
sweater
dirt under rug 3am redline outta Vegas
09 to Reno met some international playas
know a few mentioned my name but still won’t say it
Had so many
of hoes, international (Pluto)
Saint Tropez, PJ, fly that ho (fly)
Right wrist froze like I got a ice pack on it
Get a nigga smoked 'bout it like
Two-thousand-two, worldwide! Everywhere..
International..
Yeah, I used to come on the block, and many girls would jock
Trojans and rubbers
Letra why Música by Curtis Peifer
RegocÃjense santos del Señor
El ya triunfó levanten su voz
Declaren hoy la gloria del Rey
Alzen bandera de
how many others there were
International, cheating, hellcat sleaze?
One strike
I tried to be honest
Two strikes
Went crawling back
Three strikes
Went
those
Im bout to add em to my frequent flyer files
Every time that I get flyer go up by a thousand miles
My desire catch on fire they can never put me out
town
Under the bucket that goes down
No one knew of it but three
Mr. Grant, Davis and me
Don't blame me
Don't blame me
I swear by God it is
thee?
I'm gonna send thee three by three
Three for the Hebrew children
Two for Paul and Silas
One for the itty bitty baby
Who was born, born, born
know come bwoy weh dem evil (me tell you)
Dem ah mek it fly like a eagle (eeh?)
Drive by inna dem vehicle
Everybody dead, we nuh wrap up wid people
Peaked at # 2 in 1940, with competing versions by Dinah Shore at # 17 and by Bobby Byrne
at # 19
Later charted by Perry Como (duet with Eddie
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday`s calling you too early when you`re sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
the word is (Huh?)
Fake love got a big man like me flyin' 'round
With a tool in the car like I
Don't know what a bird is
International, bigger than
international think rational
The 12th street crew move back when we come through
I think the whole world's going insane
I fill my brain up with Dainy, and drink
Quayku Dsoul! Mi fri Cabo Corso. oh yeh... Veronica!
Veronica, felicity slay queens omu p3 opportunity
So sassy with the personality
They wanna they
eyes
So much passion burns inside
But if you need some coaxing
I will do it
Step by step there's nothing to it
1-2-3-4 come on baby say you love
ain't nothing in my pocket,
But three nickels and a [4] dime
But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream
Somebody threw a baseball through my window
by your side
I know it can change from day to day
But this love will keep alive
I'm never gonna leave your life
I-I-I, I'm never gonna leave your
feel sorry for me
I can't express my feelings
I can't tell the truth
We are all alike
At puberty I was sworn to secrecy
By the international
in Bethlehem
Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee
I'm gonna send thee three by three
Three for the Hebrew children
Two for Paul
She's got a 3D Jesus in a picture frame
Got a child she's never named
She shakes a snake above her hair
Talks in tongues when there's no one there
Mr international (DJ Durel)
And Mr worldwide (Ha ha ha)
Mally (Mally) , Mally Mall (Mall)
I love it when they try to get intimate
But they don't
Born is the King of Israel
This by the light
Of that same star
Three wise men came
From country far
To seek for a King
Was their intent
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