Vertaling: Ontbrekende 23e. Misbruikt.
Vertaling: Ontbrekende 23e. Maak Weerstand.
Vertaling: Ontbrekende 23e. Forcevertise.
Vertaling: Ontbrekende 23e. Haten.
Vertaling: Ontbrekende 23e. Open Blindheid.
beaten and abused but you still stay true to this man you think you can change this man you love it's only when he drinks it makes him not think that
do you believe in anarchy do you support apathy do you watch the system falling or do you just close your eyes now what do you do to change us for the
advertize or should i say forcevertise to the millions of brain-washed mtv kids who sit there menmerized thoughtless brians sitting there watching tv
why do you come fuck up our shows there's no need for you here you just got to go white power beliefs etched in your skin see everyone's equal you have
what you think is what is wrong for you but it's not wrong for me but you're too blind to see i guess you open your mind too far to understand you are
in the dark Don't make me start pluckin' at'cha bitch They gone read my raps and say I'm straight and I never miss Shit,I represent, that U.P.T. I'm
if we should bring another one in the world An' the pic you sent with you, and the kids is da bomb I'm keepin? all my photos in my 23rd Psalm My best
did fly I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind When next I came to anchor at the rocks on Fairmount Hill It was on the 23rd of June
forever March 23rd hushed the wind, the music died If you can't get the best of us now It's 'cause this is forever March 23rd hushed the wind, the music
austin's yellow brick road this is forever from this texas breath exhaled no sign of relief this you know, this you know this is forever march 23rd
Nothing I won't miss but I can hide it for now 'cause you gave me a thousand ways to smiles" It occurred a dozen years later The next day was his 23rd
shop nights Nikki (spoken): But your acting roles. Well don?t they make for a change? Cioffi: Oh, Miss Harris, each year from May 23rd to the 12th
Every time we do, the sucka M.C.'s wanna battle-- I'm the man they love to hate, the J.R. Ewing of Seattle-- Picked up the posse on 23rd and Jackson
