quantity of light A particle of mercy Makes the color of right Gravity and distance Change the passage of light Gravity and distance Change the color of right Change the color of right
justice A quantity of light A particle of mercy Makes the color of right Gravity and distance Change the passage of light Gravity and distance Change the color of right
Prijevod: Žuriti. Boja Pravo.
' daughters of her jealous mother? By suckin' their brain until their ability To think was amputated By pimpin' their instincts until they were fat Horny an' strung out An' her right
desert wind rushed down on us all the way back home [Harmonica bridge] To the dead, well it don't matter much 'bout who's wrong or right You asked
love cannot be translated, yo Love is blind, you just see bright light You up in the club feeling' the night life Looking' for the right type Blood rushing
I turned around That's right y'all, y'all shoulda seen what I did So, so pretty, so pretty, y'all hear how she sounds right? She sounds crazy right?
Def Chorus: All i'm tyna do is get my doe u up I'm yo boy your my girlfriend stop hold up I ain't in no kind of rush 2 grow up so slow up I'm just playin
wanna be tied up when I'm grown maybe baby we can ride but right now I'm just trynna do a lil cameo in life Do it up right and see whoever I like I'm
on my back when he slow-dragged with me, at a fateful "Blue Lights in the Basement" party. The dim lights making his honey-colored eyes barely
done make the worst things out the cast of Different Strokes I'm addicted to street life, although it doesn't seem right Many criticize but yo we all go to eat right
taste it they comin right back comin right back, yeah they comin right back. You taste it, you taste it, you comin right back. comin right back yeah
live) Uh-ah-oh-oh (See 'em live) [Tech N9ne] Mmm Yum, a stick of 5 gum is the taste on my tongue But for the right one, I'll spit it out and place her right
upon it Yo baby (Whassup?) Don't rush it when I sit upon it Yo baby (Whassup?) Don't crush it when you sit upon it Yo baby (Whassup?) Don't rush it
beautiful, the execution flawless You all wet, soggy, groggy when you saw me But I never tire, whenever I adjust my thrust Females blush, I bring the California gold rush