into Sometimes you let me in And I take it on the chin I can't get clean again I wannna know, can we get clean again? The God of wine comes crashing
Sometimes you let me in, And I take it on the chin, I can't get clean again, I want to know, Can we get clean again, The God of Wine comes crashing through
翻訳: サードアイブラインド. ワインの神.
Sometimes you let me in And I take it on the chin I can't get clean again I want to know can we get clean again The God of Wine comes crashing through
, two-seating Hate him or love him for the same reason Can't leave it, the game needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in So in God's Son
wine I said, I'm just tryin' to survive Damn, that's my motto until I wake up again On tha real, fool, mark my eyes, God Who the most high, shakin' 'em
picnics with wine and bread" He gathered up some people he had made Created blankets and laid back in the shade The people sipped their wine And what with God
Chocolate and cocoa in the middle of July So fine, he had tha lips of a vintage wine If she knew then what she knows now He was only 16 With the body of a God
step over the velvet rope but I missed and I tripped spilled the red wine on the white dress "sorry miss" "Oh my God, you've just spilt wine on me" "
[ VERSE 1: Mike G ] Remedies for house parties stayed simple and plain Little wine, little music, little Mary Jane Gotta keep the lights dim, so when
Columbian Gold A fake name and a passport Benetton luggage, one sister, pretty thing, light skin Niggaz will body over her like fuck it with a scar by her left eye
you will experience something Heavy mental, never done, heavy mental.. Information begins the gathering Starting the pattern and stargate towards saturn Between the eye
, DJ Clue, Desert Storm New Nas, it's called War Squinted-eye gangsta, live in a skyscraper Platinum Patron drinker, stackin' that grown paper God pushed
country. My way of life, my way of thinkin', God, family, friends and a little bitta' drinkin'. So put your hat on so the world can see. Look them all in the eye
in my hand What would you do with a hundred grand? Shit, id buy a fresh ass benz Chorus When she walked in that club that night, She had a look in her eye
am, God knows And I know God personally In fact he lets me call him me In fact he lets me call him me Never question who I am, God knows And I know God
