now descendant You are a now descendant Dead beat descendant Shout! Make out your head is in a bell And you got a man on your trail And you are descendent
翻訳: フォール. デッドビート末裔.
翻訳: 正義. 末裔.
descendant) Something inside confusing my conciousness You're the descendant Heir to the throne, receiving the burning crown (The descendant) The future of hades You're the descendant
[Verse] Night turns into day You wont appreciate the feeling You leave alone, you lost your home But you found your urgency And now I'll make the time
[Instrumental]
The days when I was young The days when I will die Autumn leaves lie on the ground To wither so much like me Unto thee Shall all flesh come Grant me
{Dear Santa, I live in Hollywood but it's not like in the movies Where Christmas is always snowy white On my list, is just one wish that it would snow
You're really something else Made me forget myself My lights came on When I got to you You were almost through You're almost gone Don't let it get you
Way back in the days of Noah Water covered all this land Then the great rainbow of promise Started up on life again And the Good Book tells of fires
I had a job, I had a girl I had something going, mister, in this world I got laid off down at the lumber yard Our love went bad, times got hard Now
[Rick Ross] Yeah, Boss Bouncing in my Chevrolet Reminiscence on the past Everything ain't adding up Had to stop and do the math Yeah, It's large,
[uncredited spoken word poet forms the song's intro] A tall, handsome, chocolate syrup colored kid in a fresh boxcut hairstyle. Quiet manner was more
Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Don't let no one No one get you down 'Cause if they do If they do I'll be around I want you near Standing here by my side
You've got on a little high horse and you said that this was end You jumped right up and said goodbye and out the door you went Well your --- now but
It's so much easier to walk away if I wash it down It's so much easier to look away if I think I look proud It's so much easier, I like it easier, I
You're afraid, it's all come down To this place where dreams have fallen to the ground Just look up, you'll make it through 'Cause there's a heavenly
Well, it's the same rhythm That's played in Memphis The face shows no pain But the beat is the same in New York And speed is just a bird in the night