wind can carry my message to you Only the wind can say all that I wanted to I drown beneath the ocean, sinking fast I don't know Only the wind... Only
Tradução: La Policía. Sólo el viento se llevó.
an ounce with me We tight of the green and Hen Get in the wind Pick the chipped up flip up and call your friends Lets do it till the police kick the
runnin from this D Like a crook runnin from the police I love the way you wind slow, oh oh girl, girl when you miranda I love the way you wind slow,
like a marionette on the vengeance of the law "You've slept too long in silence" Mama said Remember Mama said Ticking, ticking "Crazy boy, you'll only wind
! My Bed-Stuy flow's malicious, delicious Fuck three wishes, made my road to riches from 62's, gem stars, my moms dishes Gram choppin, police van dockin
: Actin' like the last generation on earth You're gonna fuck up a place for new birth You're cutting the last of the forests on the planet Only a few
Milton on the walls in the victim's blood The police are investigating at tremendous cost In my house he wrote "his red right hand" That, I'm told is from Paradise Lost The wind
'Specially if you large, some hoes is trife Get you on a rape charge, have you servin your life Yo, DO: get a yes confirmation before penetration You wind up in a police
homes Miss 'em all like, childhood, reminisceful songs Disputes, do they still settle 'em by bloodying your shoes? Fist rules, rather finger equipped with sick tools What of the wind
cocaine stuff like that Meaning due to the laws we have on crack/cocaine and regular cocaine Police are only, I don't want to say only right, but shit Only
I'm going where there ain't no police I'm going where there ain't no disease I'm going where there ain't no need To escape from what is Only spirits
the man is dead When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead Oh Biko, Biko, because
: Did you ever sleep in a bear pit With apple cores and mice along Did you ever lay on ice and grit Or search for a place where the wind was gone Did
-The man is dead When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead Oh Biko, Biko,
field... The break is over man I'm fat with the ink pen Like Ali Boom Bayay Okay I'm on my second wind Used to roll dice when the love was on my side
The man is dead When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red The outside world is black and white With only one colour dead Oh Biko, Biko, because
