Vertaling: Sons Zuid. 1999.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Probudi Me.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Slavernij.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Opstanak.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Tragovi Proslosti.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Droom.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Shades Of Memory.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Lost In Dream.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Elegie.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Brand.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Out Of Time.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Wake Me Up.
Vertaling: Sons Zuid. Nasa Istina.
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can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga I got my niggas The Top Guns here I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna
course She said, "Give her the car and the house and your taste Or else I set the trial date" So now when I think of you, Baton Rouge And the deep southern
Chorus: Here we are in New South Wales Shearing sheep as big as whales, with Leather necks and daggy tails And fleece as tough as rusty nails. When shearing
Diamond ring shining, bitches say it's so nice Sauce Motherfucking, now she's shaking all night Non stop, we get the place crackling From North, West, South