Hayan byeolbichi I kkaman eodumi Jeo meolliseo nal mireonaego itjjyo Hwanhan misoro Geudaereul baraman bwado Nan ireoke jakkuman meoreojyeo gayo Geudarreul
we witness Before we see it's hard to live This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness Ask mama I got this urge to die Witness the tears falling
I loved the white socks that you wore But you don't wear white socks no more, now you're a woman I joked about your turned-up nose And criticized your school girl
his politics.... FBI scientists have found chemical traces consistent with a bomb or a missisle on a piece of wreckage.... Police using clubs and tear
losing our children (ooooooo) Father's we need you (mmmmmm) Can you feel me? [Chorus:] It takes a whole nation To help me raise this generation When
gold to platinum from rag to riches im the boss of the boss the pimp shotcaller worldwide riding in the benz with a scroller in your city tear ya mall up pimp fly bitches and tear
riches I'm the boss of the boss, the pimp shotcaller Worldwide Rider in a Benz with a spoiler In your city, tear yo mall up Pimp fly bitches and tear
m somethin' else, pussy nigga do the math Just look at me nigga, you can't tell I got cash? Got together so fruity, 26 inches (Girl, ain't that Blood
a scrap When you show your work I would listen with a smirk From irony to Irief From Bob Marley smokin? stones At the building refused My girl left
Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation Within the same ol fear of a black planet 20 years of blood sweat and no tears
witness before we see it's hard to live This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness Ask mama, why I got this urge to die Witness the tears falling
a minute to get in 'em BBD say you poisen well I want some of that venom girl, girl [Hook] [Wiz Khalifa] Ooooh, girl your ass is superthick lotta chicks
about back when I was a teen I know I'm blessed, just having this tank around my chest Cause every city that I been to homeless people facing death I shed a tear
children. Help them. Help our children) Will you let them be? (Help the children) Will you help the children live to see... (Help the children) A generation
up rhythm to rhatid With my girl Charlotte now can you handle it Ooh, hear it, damage, feel it Positive energies embrace the cue One, two, let the girl
capsule Propping up the crust of the glitter conscience Wrapped in the christening shard of a hangover Baptized in tears from the real, tears from the
