Prijevod: Dee Dee. Sjajan.
home Shining burning Cause my lonely days are go I like the way you put me on Shining burning Cause my lonely days are go Cause my baby's come back home Shining burning Shining burning Shining
shine Ain't that funky? (Yeah, that's funky) Ain't that funky? (Yeah, that's funky) Ain't that funky? (Yeah, that's funky) Get up I rise and shine
Pee-racticality dee-oesn't interest me Love's the life that I lead I've got a pocketful of miracles And with a pocketful of miracles One little miracle
night to be yourself and be remembered (Shaka Dee) This is your time My Time Right to the end we gon shine Gonna bless us for all time And we gonna shine
the sun Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Ha da da dee da hada hada da da Ha da da dee
[Talib Kweli] Yo Dee (What?) Come on (Yeah..) What? What? Come on (Yeah) "Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis I agreed, know what
on point, Pun You on point, Ball I'm on point what? It's me, BP From the middle of Little Italy With Eightball and Heavy Diddly diddly diddly dee It
Shine on me sunshine, walk with me world It's a skip a dee doo dah day I'm the happiest girl in the whole U.S.A. Good morning morning Hello sunshine
Verse 1: i was at pix one day bad new year saw a nice lil red-bone it was me ak and naw and dee and ben and my homie named tyrone but do stop dat we was
, marijuana get's me higher Always drinking and smoking Philly's Getting a nigga wild Gettin paid, that's my only desire Big Style, Lil' Floss, Tray Dee
was blamed, framed Well, I never knew nothin' but I always get framed, oh, framed They took him in the line up and let those bright lights shine There
(Written by Arthur Keat, Sylvia Dee) Why does the sun go on shining? Why does the sea rush to shore? Don't they know it's the end of the world 'Cause
the story goes Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-aye My, oh my, what a wonderful day Plenty of sunshine heading my way Zip-a-dee-doo-dah, zip-a-dee-aye
de dee 1,2,3, I'm speaking loud and clear so you can understand me, the things I do so easily, it's like dum de dum de dee 1, 2, 3, Where you at?
Blind your head in catastrophe icicles No-one's fed in cycles led by cycles dead Ask to shine the flag Love is distance and blue sits like apples bite