day All for unseen grace Sticks and stones May break my bones Your words they surely kill (meant to be broke down) Surely kill Your words are breaking
day all for unseen grace Sticks and stones may break my bones your words they surely kill (meant to be broke down) surely kill your words are breaking
Tradução: Entre los árboles. Las palabras.
trips ot, We before I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC Yeah, fish scale nigga, what up ghost this Stashin by the old tree, moving by coke leaf Drama
is what I fuckin' claim Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word
heat If Def Jam, they gonna flop him And Reggaeton ain't hot in the building, its okay I get it poppin' Back to the forest trees for deep, these little
Jam, they gonna flop him and Reggaeton ain't hot in The building no more... It's OKAY! I GET IT POPPIN! Back to the forest trees for deep, these little
with heat If Def Jam, they gonna flop him And Reggaeton ain't hot in the building, its okay I get it poppin' Back to the forest trees for deep, these
. but listen close, the thoughts are there, i don't see why we should even care. I'll take the walls and paint it green with all the trees that lay between
: We drove through the rain past the evergreen trees and we rolled just like the water along the veins of its leaves and we traced our memories into
, bend and break. I say with actions what you do with words. For we're the moss; the Earth -- the stone, so let us do as did the Tree. For silence will
Getting caught up in that freaky gold-digger Jamborees Chorus I caught that ill vibe Tip {word Bust?} yo yo word That ill vibe Tip {word Bust?} yo yo word
: (The Clash) Gonna scrape the trouble off my boots! As they were dancing in the evening And the light shone through the trees This girl my eye was
: Our story begins on a sunday afternoon Just between halfway tree and spanish town Where a young boy Not yet the cock o? the walk that he would soon
war inside my head Years and years of Bloodshed and warfare Our mission was only to get in and kill A free vacation Of palm trees and shrapnel Trading
to see Yet i knew there must be more But those days are gone now [02:40] Changed like a leaf on a tree Blown away forever Into the cool autumn breeze
seconds without a word It was then that I knew for sure I wasn't gonna hear a word from you And the road became the radio And we scowled at the beautiful trees
