Y??Ôäóa Ti-Louis qui fait dire : Comin from Chubb Rock so check the clock and organ
So don't ask me no questions, like what makes
Leave me alone (Carbon copyin muthafucka)
and say it if you will
clearly spoke
It takes me out of my aloneness
How you break your chains and set yourself free
I guess a hoe is a hoe
Give 'em a little somethin']
Se enciende el foco cada vez que lo toco
let me hold you high
Verse Three: Charli Baltimore
Brother wont you come home
It seems to be; reality!
Even woolen hand strands, best believe I got lyric
How could you ask for more
Scheint abends der Mond
Deep without us
I rock stages low grounds to high floors
and as time passes
Just the jagged thorns of the weed
(ooo-ooo-honey-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-ooo-ooo-
In our little constellation
upon an ocean of despair
In fact, no more anthrax in the mail
It seems that I can't feel
I am the journey into the bright light
Oh Lord I wanna taste some of that good life
Artiller?Tê????Tá Pesada (scratch) el ma...chete
Whats up dude
A letter hit the pile