no one could ever change that) Ain't no need to ask me why I'm a soldier til I die. [magic] I'm a soldier see the tank on my neck? Mr. magic is my
Tradução: Magia. Soldado.
no one could ever change that) Ain't no need to ask me why I'm a soldier til i die. [Magic] I'm a soldier see the tank on my neck? Mr. Magic is my name
forest to your salad The neural path I've traveled has immediate reaction Can't you see that I am beaming? I'll be leaving in a second Sipping magic
La sceneggiata della tipa interessata stressa E la musica in rete e come la ganja, compressa Non mi capacito, m'agito, quale magico? Michele Placido
scandal I got too many dead homies Fuck a rap career I'd give anything in the world to bring back my nigga tez Seem like we was jus' in magic city
wild, we did it all - knowin! [Kray] We was the coldest in the city we showed em [Kray] How to get it crackin like a real true soldier! [Wish] Doin' our
Scout, Busta Rhymes} I 8Off like the Assassin, now I'm blastin I'm takin over Stick you for your blue Range Rover I told ya, Rampage a real live soldier
G and tez got a cig but I'm no smoker They jus handin chips to me nigga no poker I'm with it, young money, cash money soldier My cup runneth over, The
Lear vuoi vedere che l'Eta dell'Oro era appena l'ombra di Wall Street? La Falce non fa piu pensare al grano il grano invece fa pensare ai soldi.
Amanda Lear vuoi vedere che l'Eta dell'Oro era appena l'ombra di Wall Street? La Falce non fa piu pensare al grano il grano invece fa pensare ai soldi
: (Tim Buckley / Live at 'Greetings From Tim Buckley', tribute concert at St.Ann's Church, New York, April 26 1991) Once I was a soldier And I fought
Leave So Ii Thought Ii Let Him Go Mine Stand Tough In The Middle Of Snow Storms His Only Worked In The Summer To Block Tones Umbrella Like The Magic
Bone:] Literally possessed, I got veins poppin out my neck With original thugs and a Lexus checklist Got em all breathless Than I suggest you'd ask magic
Ensemble) [Nelly exercising and breathing hard] [Nelly] C'mon, uhh, uhh I guess he's back 'urr derrty, S-T-L derby I'm like Magic to Kareem, man you
Ensemble) [Nelly exercising and breathing hard] [Nelly] C'mon, uhh, uhh I guess he's back 'urr derrty, S-T-L derby I'm like Magic to Kareem, mayne you
me By some higher order you keep getting bolder? By god or by country you kill like a soldier? By some widdle you sung little but scream mighty stronger Like fire in free town you old magic
