Letras:
Gentleman Man A Rise

Mr. Suit Verse Bounty: This is no man so you must wise up Open your eyes up My people rise up, open your praise up See the man slave and mental it just

and Mr. Suit Verse Bounty: This is no man so you must wise up Open your eyes up My people rise up, open your praise up See the man slave and mental it

: Tim Finnegan lived in Watling Street, A gentle Irishman - Mighty Odd - He'd a beautiful brogue So rich and sweet, to rise in the world He carried a

V.I.P. But shorty I don't give a fuck Yeah I'm a rider I stay punk rock Shorty I got the master plan Shorty you got style I wanna be your man Move a

the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail. But then they took him to the jailhouse Where they try to turn a man into a mouse. All of Rubin's cards

the air is nice And ride a horse along a trail. But then they took him to the jailhouse Where they try to turn a man into a mouse. All of Rubin's cards

high in the night Sound the horn of bronze, it is time Goddess of warriors to call Rise and stand, my brother, whole again a man Walk down golden aisle

is a war between the rich and poor, a war between the man and the woman. There is a war between the left and right, a war between the black and white, a

Mercedes seat I can't stand a man who thinks he looks better than me I'm lookin' for a brother who likes to have fun A fly gentleman who knows how to please a