Tradução: La guerra de Crimea. Fuera de África.
Tradução: Helmut Lotti. Fuera de África.
Far from the madding crowd Gonna be a fatcamp hero now So began, the chronicles of man This weak distorted thing Evil and all that jazz Came out of Africa
: Sors de ma tele , sors de ma tele Ehh X2 T'es toujours au journal televise , t'a apris a promettre et a poser , tu fais des plans sur la peau metalle
floor If I ain't rolling I may die on the floor Brazil, Morocco, London to Ibiza Straight to L.A. New York Vegas to Africa Dance the night away Live your life and stay out
: [African Choir Intro] [Jr. Gong - Chorus 1] Lord! This Spear, huh! Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi Man a Mau Mau Warrior Despair, eh Fear and desperation
drought Tell those selfish in ways Not to share us out What's a tree without root Lion without tooth A lie without truth you hear me out [Chorus] Africa
Boulevard Johannesburg would be Miami Somalia like New York With the most pretty light The nuffest pretty car Ever New Year the African Times Square lock
klar, this groove is spaced out far Say L.A. - Girls, Tokio - Girls, New York - Girls All the girls around the world, say Berlin - Girls, African - Girls
cheeks My nothin'less than a dime piece Pink face cartier time piece I like my Thug enough to cuss out cops Wit' tits that'll bust out tops I like my
my demons out And I can see my brother now cause that's what I've been dreamin' bout I ain't thinking bout bitches and pulling beamers out I'm thinking
my demons out, and I can see my brother now cos thats what i been dreaming bout, i aint thinking bout bitches or pulling beemers out, im thinking bout
and watch Xzibit pimping a hummer While a nine year old is shot down. No one's screaming 'stop now! ' No bridge illustrations for criminals who on lock down. People deep in africa
s a choice we're making We're saving our own lives it's true we'll make a better day Just you and me When you're down and out, there seems no hope at
ahh you are my African Queen, the girl of my dreams and you remind me of a thing and that is the African beauty yahhh yahh oooo you are my african queen
mountain Talk to the moon Tell all the children Freedom rides with you African sunset World without end When you feel like hunted Death looks like a friend Out
ta, bulletproof his car Cause big hits come flyin through ya door like Casper (WOO) I'm smokin out the jar (jar) scopin out the bar Distracted see shorty breast pokin out
: There was a high pressure low developing off the coast of Africa, uplift in the atmosphere pushed waves across the ocean towards Antilles and Bon Air