[Walter Giardino] Debes mostrar tu realidad Y asombrarás al final A todos aquellos que Pretenden ser más Debes buscar cómo llegar
Black Jesus, white Jesus, Jesus where do I begin? Sons of former slaves, former slave owner's, at the table King Former cave owner's, gene donors, that
ll like this guitar Then you're really askin' for shit 'Cause when I get mad, I get red And then I start to steam And this guitar is gonna fuck your face
Drive away, just get on the interstate And slip through this closing gate Pulled into this cheap hotel I called just to wish you well You said, "Don'
Jos tiedA¤t salaisuuden Kuiskaa se minun korvaan TiedA¤thA¤n sA¤ voit luottaa MA¤ en tee sulle pahaa Luota minuun Turvaa minuun Usko minua Palvo minua
realidad. Necesitamos Vida, mas vida Blanco y Negro frente al temporal con esperanza fuerza, ?Arriba! Blanco y Negro rien, lloran, buscan paz. Vida, mas vida Blanco
it stay ride it if she want it That face and body she can model if she want it She ghetto bound stare you down in a NY minute A pair of Monolo Blanc'
Une bouteille de rhum blanc A la main... La nuit gisait, splendide ! Une Venus sans pudeur Cambrait sa proue a la grande ourse ! Lui restait candide Face
real for the world *POINT BLANC* Representin' hip hop on this side of the planet my homeland Malaysia South East Asia risin' straight up in yer' face
must (Cause we demand it) Just get up stand up don't fuss (You know why) Tell em why (It's a nic e day to be alive) *POINT BLANC* Ultraviolet beams
's better know Kuala Lumpur Capital city on tha go Kuala Lumpur You gotta get with tha flow Poetic Ammunition comin real for tha world *POINT BLANC
monde payait sa place Pour voir chacun d'en haut perdre la face Quand le show est fini J'tombe toujours en bas du lit C'est blessant Vivre en noir et blanc
bien paraA®tre, social total mental, j'me mens! Depuis longtemps déjA dans mon sang se cache ce qui tA?che mes semblants, juste un verre de ce blanc
, shivering, Of an angel only remains his face, The purity of his white complexion The poor man shall be sad But from Heaven came hatred On his pale face
dead I'm a sinner *POINT BLANC* Come enter the mental chambers of a psychopathic killa Tormented sinner on a verge of self-destruction mankind on malfunction Manifesting inculcating unholy brainwaves depicting faces
're complying Comin up with hits like the heroes high-flying Taking no damage from the cheap shots A magical transformation to hit you on your weak spot Bridge C.Loco,Point Blanc... *POINT BLANC
les noirs soient Enough's enough that the blacks are noirs black Et que les blancs encore plus And that the whites are even blancs
