watch it grow so slow I like to watch it when it grows Let it grow let it blow let it grow Let it go let it grow let it grow I like to watch it grow
译文: 黑唇. 让它成长.
I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed
threat is, open that window, free the shutters Let us this mystery explore, Oh! bursting heart be still this once And let this mystery explore it is
trans, I can trans, I can transform ya Shoes you got it, got it, bags, you got it, got it Cars, you got it, got it, m-money, you got it, got it I can
Where's the weed, I wanna tamper with it I'ma let your grandpa hit it Mix it up with cocaine so her can't forget it Fuck it, maybe I'm a bum But I
way I want to fix it, it's alright it's fine) (But my hips, these sweet hips of mine invite you daddy) (And when I fix my lips my mouth is like wine) (
't hear it Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks, I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed to be good
them checks come I still respect some Russell Simmons for Presidents? Let's elect him Who's the next to come with the new ish? It's the nigga you wish
Or maybe it's the leg growing out my neck But don't jet baby, heh, not yet I'm popping in like a pound of lead Black 'n' blue, his next roll and drop
in my heart for you have turned my heart black. Whisper my name - as I whisper yours eternally Free me from this pain as it's growing and it's hurting
it's, like the second comin' of Jesus, of Nazareth Be fabulous, raise the dead crowd up like Lazarus Hazardous vocabulary attacks be beautiful Acoustical notes we provoke, it
Suzy Why did we ever start It's morning now, you'd never know The gin, the gin, glows in the dark, glows in the dark And underneath the black light Underneath it
between us You wait till shit comes, i get it and go Different strokes, for different folks, shit I ain't tryin' To come up short, let on, let it all
she's wrapped up in one My love just grows and grows Well, a whole lot of women is an ego trip I'd rather spend my time kissin' baby's sweet lips I've
. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy', But it doesn't end there, neither is it enough. Gandhi played a major
clicks loyalty with one Pinkie ring Gotta be above average to grow Cabbage I wreack Havoc, do damage Don't have it techniques up to par You, get ya black