bird in the air He is coming for you he is coming for me. Somewhere tomorrow. Somewhere today. From fields of sorrow Through winds of change Somewhere
译文: 暴动. 某处.
a bird in the air He is coming for you he is coming for me. Somewhere tomorrow. Somewhere today. From fields of sorrow Through winds of change Somewhere
me, I'm'll deal with this one accordingly Got the locations, sittin' in the console pacin' Get bagged murder be the case and, and I'm tired in jail Even though through the riots
your vote When I go forwards you go backwards And somewhere we will meet When I go forwards you go backwards And somewhere we will meet, ha ha ha Riot
my reservations Who am I blame? Walked into the ring of fire Heart in a wall of flames Put my blues away My emotion running riot Through the neighborhood
we stand tall People never answer their call, they fall slow When the riot starts feelin' the boom, you better roll Riot Starter, Riot Starter Riot Starter, Riot
baby Uhh, to the boogie oogie oogie Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre? Just let me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit and start riots
about it, except for a few people, and the things are, the grosvenor square marches in london. The end product of it was just newspaper stories about riots
trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they?re restless They need somewhere to go As lady and
to make a gram tonight Cause I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner,
Come through with more niggas more behind me than Verizon I'm that villain like Ren was You see what my pen does Start a f-cking riot with my pen cause
Just like an old man in a candy store, the riots across the street The cold greets the newborn, the neighbors that never meet No one's making plans here
Blind men saw what no-one ever saw before Someone with nothing standing on the edge of the earth All roads lead to somewhere else I know I lost my way
rushin' in Like Seminoles Indians no bow and arrows Harold Just leaners Cheena just choppers Robert Carter II, tell me how is you gon' stop a riot I
boogie baby, uhh, to the boogie oogie oogie Yeah, yknow! What's crackin' Dre? Just let me lay back and kick some mo simplistic pimp shit On slims shit and start riots
