I against I against I against I and I say I don't like it, and I know I don't want it I against I against I against I almighty watching, almighty watching
翻訳: はBad Brains. 私は反対私.
Hired gun Hired gun for sale Hired gun, on the run He won't fail Requesting quick, they asked the people Where's the hired gunman's trail? He turned
I against I against I against I And I say I don't like it, And I know I don't want it I against I against I against I I said who's gonna tell the youth
Packed and racked like rats they were down in Hell a detestable smell like a poison well, no heaven. Chose a divine light they laughed that that was
Secret. Secret 77, another lesson in life secret 77. To their surprise with time to thrive Mr. Rhythm cut the jive. And to their belief under your
everyman I meet, this is how I greet. Did you get that call? Or were you not at home? Little chance you'll miss. Just steady on your phone. I know
I against I against I against I and I say I don't like it, and I know I don't want it I against I against I against I I said who's gonna tell the youth
In this house of suffering i gotta let some joy in i hear that freedom will win oh where oh where can jah love be now my dear, it's here in the underground
Re-ignition translation begin Consolation reflection within When our actions cause reaction what starts a transmission of a love in one heart. Re
Bummy thoughts again, but hey you got a friend. And he may bless thee. Even the dungeon, and the one that's on the crumb, Live I-ternally. When they
no crying, no lying. Our hearts declare. Sacred love, sacred love. It's not a physical communication. Be brave persevere through it all. I and I get sickled on sacred love. I and I
I caught it off the backboard I told her, baby girl come here Know I run the town even when I aint from there And I brag hardly but just to show up at this party I
When the wires cross in my brain You?ll start my heart again when I come along, yeah Try to leave a light on when I?m gone Something I rely on to get
I come home I'll stay (girl yeah yeah) I hear you calling I've gotta get back home I'll never leave again I feel your love in the air I see your face
screen Plasma Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentencin' I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that
When I was broke, I stole my gold, I pawned I lived the life of a hustler off and on I'm just a brother that lived to tell I brought my ass up from the
baby! back in the kitchen 'm cooking and i think you better listen look i hit them again,while i give it to them a kick in the door and i shock them again
