I hate it, you're always smiling. Such a strong, cute and popular person. I hate it, I am slow, a dunce. No one needs me at all... You're always skilled
I hate it, you're always smiling. Such a strong, cute and popular person. I hate it, I am slow, a dunce. No one needs me at all... You're always
back Well a bare army green full up mi flight pack Some red eye guy a wonder which bank we hijack And a we the voluptuous girls a smile at Any bwoy nuh
watchin for the po,po Roll over then pull it got my bullet in my fo,fo I gotta stand it's turnin to a jungle (green bay) Comin out a 4-door benz and I
with a smile Capture with the style A touch of magic sure to make you sigh Can you still be a sail with this ball and chain Run through the jungle,
were frightened to mention Yesterday ain't gone We just pushed it aside Out in the jungle There ain't nowhere you can hide There's a different smile on
: [Intro:] Mayday Yep, Good to go again [Chorus:] Dancehall nice again (John, Bogle, Keeva, Stacy) People smilee again (Sadiki and the whole fraternity
with black curtains near the station. Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles
curtains Near the station Black country roof No gold pavements Tired starlings Silver horses Ran down moonbeams In your dark eyes Dawn light smiles On
s better than not coming back at all Many a good man I saw fall And even now, every time I dream I hear the men and the monkeys in the jungle scream
e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, we are Africans We-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, free Africans Verse 1: Down the jungle, the quite jungle The lion sleeps tonight Farracan led
A lawful beginer A lodger of lunacy So lucid in a jungle A helper, a sinner A scarecroow's agonizing smile (And I) Ride the winds of a brand new day
now A leader, a learner A lawful beginer A lodger of lunacy So lucid in a jungle A helper, a sinner A scarecroow's agonyzing smile Oh! Minutes go round
: Once there was an Inca Queen She gazed at her sundial All around her workers raised Golden idols to her smile The waiting years weren't hard to see
notorious projects, Queensbridge Listen while Nas saves his hood from the most cowardest rappers (Nas) He held a mass appeal and a little boy smile Depressed
who I was dancin with like I was fuckin Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was beamin to the concrete jungle of cement Limousine'
