Three men on the mountain Up on Calvary And the Man in the middle was Jesus He died for you and me Well the man on the left was a sinnin man
straddle the fence (I said He wants) Choir: All or nothing Lead: No in between Choir: You gotta come clean No in the middle 4x's No in the middle (with
Her blue eyes are turning green But mine have always been that way Soft kisses are hard to buy Been knocked down since yesterday A black eye and a blue
When it hits me that she's gone I think I'll run for President And get my face put on the million dollar bill So when these rich men that she wants Show
If we got to know each other well enough we might end up as friends I get along with everyone but recently I?m spent I?m most happy when I?m dreaming
I got off of the plane ok Now I have a city to myself Strangers in the coffee shop, the sidewalks and the way the evening smells None of it distracts
Mama gave her camera to her little star All she gets is pictures of hotels & bars No Big Ben, No Statue of Liberty Loose women and one-night stands Kinda
Early in the morning, too hungover to go back to sleep Every sound is amplified, every light so dizzying Listen for a while to the neighbors having sex
Tradução: Los hermanos Stanley. Hombre en el medio, la.
I ain't tryna let a thing in between It ain't a thing, nahmean, chicks hate, show 'em the ring and the green And let your middle finger be seen, it's
: [FKI = Fresh Kid Ice] [BM = Brother Marquis] [Blowfly:] "Go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-od-DAMN!! Shee-yee-YIT!! Look at the ass on that bitch! Look at the titties
of satisfaction] [Woman] "Listen all you motherfuckers! Callin' alllll freaks! Bull-daggers! Pussy riders! Shit eaters! Dick beaters! Fags! Sissies! Asshole fuckers, or just plain ol' fuckers!" [Verse 1: Brother
Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother
want to sue me So Fuck em' all [Chorus] (That's right bitch, Fuck em' all) (Young Noble) Come put your hands up in the air, it's a middle finger
's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother
better way [Verse 1] How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is your brother That
em and they wonder where they at, now all them Thuggish Ruggish niggas come from bone bone never be anotha fag that can fuck wit them thug Brothas
