t think that I would say... Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui to my casa Como estas? Ven aqui, mami girl... Como estas? Ven aqui to my casa, casa (Taino
It's the mystery of inequity Said it's the misery of inequity Said it's the history of inequity When it all, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls
There ain't nothing I can do Or nothing I can say That folks don't criticize me But I'm going to do Just as I want to anyway And don't care just what
APOSTLESLook at all my trials and tribulations Sinking in a gentle pool of wine. Don't disturb me now, I can see the answers 'Till this evening is this
Another fish head in the dustbin Another loser in the queue for the soup kitchen Another reason for a visit We think you'd better come down Another nigger
, I'm hung just above the knees. You may have difficulty catchin' breath, when you hear my weighty name. I'm the one that told you, told you so, they calls me Puddin' Taine
Il etait la, plante sur le pont !!! Et Cap'taine Coeur de Miel Deversa tout son fiel, L'envoya se faire foutre A la mer... ..Cap'taine Coeur de Miel deversa
--------------------- Gioie e noie di anni di convivenza Per qualcuno sono una schiavitu` La coppia in crisi genera cattivi odori E poi mostri fughe ed
I dream of the winter in my heart turning to spring While the ice gives way under my feet And so I drown with the sun I've been burning in water and
I spent all day long just slavin' in the kitchen I wanted everything to be just right Yeah, the table's dressed with all the fancy trimmin's Won't he
They got they hands clappin [14x] [Verse 1: Lil' Pete] The Last Supper, the last hustla's, the last bad muthafuckers We killing you suckas undercover
This is our last supper together The last time we share in this intimacy We have created a suffering circle that threatens to Tighten and destroy you
Con una mente reprobada Cometiendo hechos anormales Intentan destruir La anatomia de un cuerpo Cuya cabeza los derroto Y los despojo vaciando Sus arterias
I see a battle-A blonde man, with much blood about his belt, and a hero-halo 'Round his head, whole hosts he will destroy. His jaws are settled in a
chorus of waifs:] lay me down. [soldier:] to sleep. [chaplain:] and now stricken with pangs that tear at our backs like thistle down the mirror's soft silver tain
down. chorus of waifs: lay me down. soldier: to sleep. chaplain: and now stricken with pangs that tear at our backs like thistle down the mirror's soft silver tain
Jesus and all his saints couldn't save our wretched face And no man parting some sea could keep you from me We had to walk away from the streets that
Park guell makes you even more beautyful As if you were created by gaudi the master himself 'caus you consist of shattered thoughts They never seem to
