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Viento del llano, viento del llano, viene Carrera, ay, viento del llano, viento del llano, viene Carrera, ay, viene Carrera, si, viene Carrera ya. Batiendo
: Viento del llano, viento del llano, viene Carrera, ay, viento del llano, viento del llano, viene Carrera, ay, viene Carrera, si, viene Carrera ya.
Verse 1: Moment of honesty Someone's gotta take the lead tonight Whose it gonna be? I'm gonna sit right here And tell you all that comes to me If you
One morning in June, some twenty years ago I was born a rich man's son I had everything that money could buy But freedom I had none I've been looking
Don't live a lie, this is your one life, oh Don't live it like you won't get lost Just walk, just walk It's a liberty walk, it's a liberty walk It's
Free free Free free I could be wrong but are you telling me that you're leaving (ooh), And so then you've temporally lost your mind, And now you're checking
Ayo, Ice, man I'm working on this term paper for college What's the First Amendment? Freedom of Speech, that's some motherfucking bullshit You say the
"I'm the minstrel man, the cleaning man The pole man, the shoeshine man I'm a nigger man, watch me dance I put the lyrics on the paper with the pen Evil
E V I L E and Ice T are on a jack move Layin' down the dope groove, smokin' those who disapprove Wreckin' the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk Rollin
We interrupt this program with a special bulletin America is now under marshal law All constitutional rights have been suspended, stay in your homes Do
Yo, I met this girl the other night Hype super dope body and face, her mini skirt tight Talkin' 'bout legs and lips, mindblowin' hips Had to cross my
Today in Los Angeles another youth loses his life Gunshot wound to the head Street violence is at an all-time high No jokin', I'm sleepin' with my eyes
I C E B E R G What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read? Time to bleed slaughter slice Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them punks like lab
Yo yo whassup Ice man, you look upset brother Yo man, I got a lot of things on my mind man But I don't know if I should put it on this record Yaknahmsayin
Even if you were a million miles away I could still feel you in my bed Near me, touch me, feel me And even at the bottom of the sea I could still hear
