Letras:
Riot Turning The Hands Of Time

with no tears to show, mouths that move but don't speak. I can help you to find, this world that you seek. So we go, turning the hands of time, going

Tradução: Motín. Pasando las manos del tiempo.

cry with no tears to show, mouths that move but don't speak. I can help you to find, this world that you seek. So we go, turning the hands of time, going

I damage the block I scramble like Randall with rocks I'm that nigga in the gambling spot Cracking jokes and drinking liquor You still gotta hand me

me own, hand Me not out for peace and me not Rodney King De gun goes - click, me gun goes - bang Dem riot in Compton and dem riot in Long Beach Dem riot

: [Verse 1] I had a vision of a murder X-Raided sitting in a house with a 9 in my hand and a joint in my mouth Straight fucking with that sisqo, it got

same shit happens More fuckin' funerals, dead homies Niggas out here killin' each other I don't know why And when it happens to you just can't turn the

Turn this up a little louder now Turn this up a little louder now Turn it up Ladies and gents you're tuned to the sound of Carlos Santana Since supernatural

me callin you?) He's the one you love... ('cause I hear 'em callin me...) and he's the one you trust... (...like our time is almost through) Time is