Lyrics:
Baby, here I am
A-by the railroad track
Oh, waitin' for my baby
He's a-comin' back
A-comin' back to me
On 5:03, yeah
And it won't be long, no,
there's no one watching
Then your ratings drop and your forgotten
If they kill you on their T.V.
You're a martyr and a lamb of God
Nothing is gonna
like Pharoah
Now you send a ticket for me
It don't have R.S.V.P.
Oh Lord
It's a war party
Me no want to go...
You've invited all our wise men many
Twenty-five pounds of pure cane sugar
She's got in each and every kiss
You wouldn't know what I'm talking 'bout
If you never had a love like this
Twenty five tons of hardened steel, rolls on no ordinary wheel
Inside the armored car, ride two big armed guards
In a bulletproof vest,
sympathize the motivation
But all the details of this war are just self-infatuation
1 2 3
Nothings for free
4 5 6
Pick up the sticks and go home
Manic
[D]riders,
Three con[Bm]ductors, and t[A]wenty five sacks of [D]mail.
We're all [Bm]out on the southbound odyssey,
As the [F#m]train pulls out
the marriage
Let me be the protege of five magics
Give me alchemy!
Give me sorcery!
Give me wizardry!
Thermatology!
Electricity!
Magic if you
setting: Cold Crush, Furious Five, and the Masterdon
Cosmic Force, Bammbaataa, Jazzy 5
Lovebug Starski, Junebug, Busy Bee
Run, D, Jay, LL, Kane, Biz Markie
I'm going back to 505
If it's a seven hour flight or a forty-five minute drive
In my imagination you're waitin', lyin' on your side
With your
On peut marcher sous la pluie
Prendre un thé à minuit passer l'été à Paris
Quand on s'aime
On peut se croire à New York
Cinq heures du soir, five
and a nightlight
Record player and your top five
Where we goin'? We should get lost
No more questions, let the wharf talk, uh
(So there's a lot goin' on, make
a week
about twenty five hoes in the street,
lil bro hopped out he a creep
I don't know your hoe got my number,
she blowing my line she tweaking got
maybe five years
They already speak on my legacy
Whoa, after this tape don't compare rappers (woo, woo, woo)
I thought I made this shit clear after
5:00 Am la hora perfecta, vamos hacerlo lentamente nena
5:00 Am la hora perfecta, vamos hacerlo lentamente nena
Súbete al coche que esta noche no la
zrobię sobie plery
5 6 7 8 spocony jestem jak prosię
20 30 i 40 kark już w dresie się nie mieści
90 no i setka w moich żyłach płynie metka
Po 10 miechach
ni več prevar
Kot v svetu iz sanj prikazan dan
Povleče me stran
Vem da nikoli ni lahko
Vzeti kar je slabše kakor prej
Res pa ni vse brez napak
Stiskam roko v pest
Nesmisel dviguje zavest
Čista svoboda, greva tja
Kjer se lohk dotaknem neba
Pridi z mano, najin je cel svet
Greva preden strah se
Timberland naciska na gaz w Audi A5
Płynie czas ogranicza nas jak sieć
Ekran zajebany powiadomieniami
Wypierdalaj ze swoimi problemami
Timberland
vidíme cez plexisklo
Ty vieš prečo
Lebo v hlave som loko
Yeah
Necelé dve kilá semtex
Vybuchneš tak ako burza nasdaq
Hlaveň na zbrani je extended
Rotujúca
dostaneš kilo
A keď dojebeš pôjdeš na 10 rokov
V klube chodia rovno na záchody
Roztláčajú kamene s visa kartami
Nech len robia brate
Donesú ti lóve
Z toho sa
three step, four
I love you forever more
Five six seven, eight nine ten
Keeping the old but making new friends
I started all over at a brand new
V veèeru svetlih zvezd,
ob tihem jezeru nekje,
v objemu polne lune,
smo povabljeni na ples.
Ne poznamo vseh obrazov,
vsega upanja v oèeh,
ali je
kan niet leven zonder mij
En dat maakt me blij!
1,2, Doe met me mee
Blijf in liefde geloven
3,4, Heb je plezier
Steek je hand dan nu naar boven
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