secure And with adhesive tape over my nose I felt almost demure Goodbye Sister Disco With your flashing trash lamps Goodbye Sister Disco And to your clubs and your tramps Goodbye Sister Disco
secure And with adhesive tape over my nose I felt almost demure Goodbye sister disco With your flashing trash lamps Goodbye sister disco And to your clubs and your tramps Goodbye sister disco
Tradução: Que, el. Hermana Disco.
and secure And with adhesive tape over my nose I felt almost demure Goodbye Sister Disco With your flashing trash lamps Goodbye Sister Disco And to your clubs and your tramps Goodbye Sister Disco
: [Chorus sung by RL on (Disc One), Richard Page on (Disc Two)] [2Pac] Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed
I can probably sell a blank disc For my album drop, bitches buy it for the picture And niggas will buy it too and claim they got it for their sister Magazine
disc When my album drop, bitches'll buy it for the picture And niggas will buy it too and claim they got it for they sister Magazine paper girl, the money
could probly sell a blank disc. When my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture And niggas will buy it to and claim they got it for they sister
show, any tour, we house program Donald-D is who I am, damn Attempt to do this, boy, you're takin' a risk 'Cause my voice sounds doper than a compact disc
needin' a lot more work than you had Twelve years, twelve hundred, twelve inches and sold one Who's gettin' done? Who's swifter? Who's badder? You be
loved his mother like no other. His daughter was his sister and his son was his brother. One thing on which you can depend is, He sure knew who a boy'
wind is in the air And from the depths I point at us all Good morning The clouds of smoke arise Arise arise full of eyes of eyes Your sons are suffocating their sisters
momma shoulda taught you better I'ma sit down and write you a long letter Dear, Yvette Dear, Yvette Dear, Yvette Dear, Yvette I'm glad you ain't my sister
day, not another way Forget the church, the mosque, the temple Come together, make it simple Mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters See your ass out at the disco
in your arms And tell her that you love her. If you're going to love a woman Then be sure you do it right." Now he met her at a disco In a dive in San