They say everything can be replaced They say every distance is not near So I remember every face Of every man who put me here I see my light come shinin
I?ve wandered so aimless, life filled with sin I wouldn?t let my dear Savior in Then Jesus came like a stranger in the night Praise the Lord, I saw the
[Big Boss, Ashok / Big Boss] Before I leave to reach the Deceased I want to let you know the Truth. I know the Laws that are engraved In the silver vault
many breakups I got no roots they're not set in stone I got no place that I call home I'm just a low low lonely soul I got no roots they're not set
These weary bones They walk the earth I'm thinking of you As I unfold my pain These cathedrals were built Dropping daggers from the bell tower Rendering
FATE Matomo ja nee kara ima kara ajike Into the night Honey open up your mouth FATE Matomo ja nee kara ima kara tobeyo Into the night Honey spread your
Lyrics: jones Music: jones Lyrics: (chorus): I'm in love with a girl and she's in love with me When I look to her mind I can only see tears If she'd
it's not legit You just hella insecure and like to talk a lot of shit But don't mistake 50 in a 90 and I do freak stuff? The square root is threesome,
dristan And I point to the sister, and yes I can can A, gangsta lean get funky like a latrine and Lyrics scream deep into the +roots+ like ben vereen
Or eating a pint of Ben & Jerry's ice cream Well you can kick me in the knee with your ski or your boot Well that's cool on your head all root This is
Or eating a pint of Ben & jerry's ice cream Well you can kick me in the knee With your ski or your boot Well that's cool On your head all root This
name gone a station to superinten Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin' up a Mach-10 Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem From New York City to de clock a Big Ben
moe dee? if you're afraid they might discover your redneck past there are a hundred ways to cover your redneck past they'll never send you home roots
cut me with your eyes, and I'll rise - I'll rise - I'll rise - rise - rise. Out of the shacks of history's shame, up from a past rooted in pain,
, God knows Yuh got di move and di rhythm, hear how it go nuh A one new dance weh Beenie find again A run di street an di lane an round di ben World
, synthetic for cream Chilled with my wall click, Bryan, Cedric and Jean So when I moved to NY chose to invest in a few One love to Patricia, Ben and
Sometimes the D boys put me where all the guns and all they dope is at I'm in your pockets, wallets, purses all your hideaways I'm probly the root of