: Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Kissing and running, kissing and running away
Smell of you baby, my senses My senses be praised Smell of you baby, my senses My senses be praised Kissing and runnin' Kissing and runnin' away Kissing
Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Kissing and running, kissing and running away Kissing
Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Smell of you baby, my senses, my senses be praised Kissing and running, kissing and running away
Tradução: Rolling Stones. Cielo.
you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah!) You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on (
Work hard get your doe at this thang But people look at me Judge, before they see the man Cash stones im losin for they deal my hand Could you roll one
What if God was one of us? Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make his way home Like a holly Rolling Stone Back up to Heaven
Kweli, Mighty Def, and that's 'sta on the guest lock Kanye, you're the dope man in hip hop, now let's rock Now roll out niggaz, my hometown niggaz I get
Redeemer is He Hands that healed nations, stretched out on a tree And took the nails for me One day the grave could conceal Him no longer One day the stone rolled
GO TO HEAVEN COS I BEEN TOO LONG ON THE DOLE AND I CAN'T WORK AT ALL DANGER STRANGER YOU BETTER PAINT YOUR FACE NO ELVIS, BEATLES, OR THE ROLLING STONES
