Letras:
The Bees

you make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle you make the knees of my bees weak you make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle you make

: You know as true as trees are tall And autumn leaves do fall Oh, it sometimes rains in paradise And even the warmest heart can turn to ice I know

: Hot town, summer in the city, back of my neck getting dirty and gritty Been down, isn't it a pity, doesn't seem to be a shadow in the city All around

: Sometimes late when things are real And people share the gift of gab between themselves Some are quick to take the bait And catch the perfect prize

in the sunshine, ooh Just bees and things and flowers Just bees and things and flowers, ooh Just bees and things and flowers, yeah Just bees and things

: It's not so hard to see the light within you the inner flame that burns so brigthly through you I look at you and I can see the glory rising ...And

: I was standing on the corner thinking I?d had too much to drink swaying waiting for you to come and pick me up and take me back to my place so I can

: [Timbo King] The Legacy, get your minds ready, get your rhymes ready And held a breath of life, resurrect the death of Christ What you got to sacrifice

: [***Chorus*** x2] Fuck y'all analog niggas we be digital Wu-Tang, Killarmy we indespensible We never fall We stand tall like sky-scrapers and justice