friends and I we pull each other Up off the ground. We keeping on walking, not alone We keeping on walking, one day you're gonna be strong We keep on... we keep on Walking
译文: 病毒. 坚持走下去.
the field and all the babies born Know they ain't fully prepared for this new world order So I keep it ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters You walk
the bar Try your best to fill up that bra A double-D, sippin' bubbly and you'd give your life Just to fuck with me Reluctantly I walk on by I'm not
the field and all the babies born Know they ain't fully prepared for this New World Order So I keep it ghetto like sunflower seeds and quarter waters You walk
gunshots close the curtains; Biggie! [Chorus] [Verse 3 - The Game] Layin' in this hospital bed with bronchitis, I can't talk Walked myself in and all of a sudden I can't walk
suicide the king of pop died, Michael Vick was fighting dogs but he walked and did his time let him throw the fucking ball As the markers keep crashing
[Lupe Fiasco] When first she had on baby clothes Then she had on young lady clothes Mom tried to keep her out the sexy clothes Prom night she wore dressy
hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold Not a role model, I walk a hard role
I don't think the kid is well He sends viruses to his own email He got five text messages all from himself Sayin' you're whacked dude, L O L I really used to keep
Aiyyo, I'm hard to talk to If you live, I probably thought you stalked you Where you walked to at night Caught you then tried to extort you New York
, shifting, lacking opinion our numbers exceeding the billions Everly walking among ourselves down are the corridor of chameleons Continue through the skin of boughs Navigate to keep
killing, mocking. cry like a child would, you raped my childhood just stroll in, roll in your pole into Rolie Polie Olie's colon. to relax my mind I take a walk
virus has still got the sons and daughters of time on life support waiting for orders to die./ they struggle to stay afloat while their saviour keeps walking
SONG: Lisa's Father (Waka Baby) LP: Oops! Wrong Stereotype (VIRUS 68, Alternative Tentacles 1988) GROUP: Alice Donut **************************************************************
mean is Overhand rights since Muhammed Ali, slip (POOOOOW!) For my niggaz in the pen, that might never come home again I'ma keep it sweet for ya, keep
magazines, y'all can't rate this Cause I'll be debatin it, it's a bit outragous Like it's an air virus, and this shits contagious I'm downloadin like
