2] Listen suckers obey the law Battleaxe warriors waging war Burn the roof off crack the floor We used to be kings These ain't those days no more Not done til my groups
roses Energy of rock group, symphony's explosive Half the appetite, that's the sacrifice That's the path of light, laugh to afterlife Earthly primitive disturbing images
Andy What will we do to become famous and dandy Just like Amos and Andy On screen or off we can be rented to perform any feat And we reflect the images
space styles, biting my horror core All I saw was Kool Keiths on my thaw Record companies had G'd off all my royalties Watching vinyl spin, local groups
looking pretty hit the ave, now get tha dough That Gucci gon' fit cha like you posed to be in pictures I got computer love baby Wayne a change ya image
do. And gucci don't fit you like it's suppose to be in pictures, I computer love baby Wayne ya change your image. You need Weezy them other boys just
sickness (ease down) dark soldiers fallin in with flying debris and bad programs of landmines that remind me of the sexiest of slow jams I pull a glock or fiver murder the group
pimpin, every fate [el-p] My friends are the faces you sit on, lickin a profit popsic' Where food is just a necessity between sitcom watchin Soak up quick image
to understand That there was no relief in sight The company man He's got his nose glued to the charts He says, "The record's doin' fine But now the group
I put on my overcoat and walked into winter My teeth chattered rhythms And they were grouped in twos and threes Like a Morse code message was sent from
, et un disque du groupe espagnol Els Troubadors. Mai 1993 - J'etudie maintenant des notes, des livres et des oeuvres musicales, pour me forger une image
Wir haben dich posen sehn, mit uns hast du kein Gluck Wir haben dich schnell durchschaut, du redest zuviel und laut Warum dir keiner glaubt ? Dein Image
of musical forms of confusion You win the area battle raw fusion And fights that light up the night and spell ruin For street teams caught in youth groups
The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first sh*t Images like CNN but worse sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the
wanna see shots I beef deep with the police peep what these streets do to me Actin' all new to me I creep on you like puberty You don't wanna see the bad image
his nine at home My queen used her milkshake to bring y'all to my slaughterhouses I do this for the group home kids and boarding houses This that nigga
from an image of love You've been created in an image of God You've been created from an image of love You've been created in an image of God You've
direction of President Harry Truman And in the interest of maximum security A group of twelve top military scientific personnel were established This group
