Fight Up! Kakagete Kiseki no neiro kara umareru atarashii uta Kanashimi wo suikonda sono kokoro ni Sasageru komoriuta Hahanaru ai no Symphony ENGLISH TRANSLATION Mother Symphony
[D'Orlando / Cecconi] Come to me my dear night I look for the light, Black and white. Mother moon, sister star So close and so far. When I see your
翻訳: スイッチブレードシンフォニー. よだれ(母).
: Birds and butterflies Rivers and mountains she creates But you'll never know The next move she'll make You can try But it is useless to ask why Cannot
wo Fight Up! Kakagete Kiseki no neiro kara umareru atarashii uta Kanashimi wo suikonda sono kokoro ni Sasageru komoriuta Hahanaru ai no Symphony ENGLISH TRANSLATION Mother Symphony
Birds and butterflies Rivers and mountains she creates But you'll never know The next move she'll make You can try But it is useless to ask why Cannot
So if you want the (horns) Then I'll give you the (horns) (Repeat) [Verse 2: ~Prozak~] Schizophrenic thoughts spin around my mind sorta like rotisserie Spittin this wicked ministry to the beat of this rebeck's symphony
about thug shit ?Talk about huh? that's what we talk about thug shit Now it's a symphony Without me on it, it ain't a symphony My crew shit on cats
Shocker Oh yeah, we got somethin for the ladies too Mia X, run this bitch [Mia X] Lyrical arsonist, lady alligator Down South, hustler, former weight smuggler I'm Mother
hip-hop to me) It's all hip-hop to me so tight (It's all hip hop to me. It's all hip-hop to me) VERSE 3 My mother used to sing me rhymes (Sing me
Seduction and torture, sex of the 90's Mass murders and random violence, when the living become the dead Father killing mother, daughter, son suicide
... ooh Bluebird a symphony in flight Symbol of the dawn Symbol of the night I'll try with all my might to be your brother Always there for you Mother (mother, mother
Nigga, you betta drink half a gallon of Shaolin Before you pluck the strings of my violin My life is orchestrated, like London symphony Concentrated,
you how great you are You're the top - you're the Coliseum You're the top - Mmm? you're the Louvre museum You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
when rap was not economically viable Comparable to what motherfuckers think of me I might be nobody, but wait till I'm together like a symphony Resounding
stupid heads turning Stirring the night's bath Bundles of vapour hang over the factories Whose lights blink and loll like sleepy eyelids The moth in
, hold me Mother dawn (All night long, yeah) Hold me, hold me Breathe the light into me (All night long, yeah) Hold me, hold me Mother dawn, mother dawn