sotto alle ascelle, le gambe dentro al culo fino alle scarpe, scherzi a parte, lo smi non ando' forte, arrivarono bravi M.C. nella jam e furono rime su rime su rime
I got trouble, trouble I got trouble with goodbye now I got trouble, trouble I got I got trouble, trouble I got trouble with goodbye now I got trouble
up the space I back away And it covers me up all cozy These waves are the call of time What's sent ahead is sent behind As in rime
Mike: (singing) Four-and-Twenty Blackbirds, baked in a pie ... Cookie Monster: (walking up, singing famous 'Dum-de-Dum-Dum.) Mike: (Continued) When
I must admit, I've been holding back And I got somethin' to say Now I won't let the words get in my way I guess I'm feeling my confidence 'Cause the time
summer is gone again she is awaken from her sleep frost opens her eyes cold breeze moves her hair she gathers the cold under her wings she gets ready
Shes the one you see. What more can I say? Got the voice of an angel. Perfect in every way. From two till six, we talked, we kissed. The night was perfect
A little stretch of river on a big green field The kind you see from airplanes Baby, that's the deal, that's the deal A place to plan a future, a place
Feel the cold wind blowing winter's coming on 'Tis the season, so they say If you need help believing 'cause your spirit ain't too strong Hold my hand
un mundo en decadencia No es casualidad que tierra rime con guerra Del otro lado del sol hay un mundo en decadencia No es casualidad que humano rime
una fila todos me daran un beso pasaran uno por uno y que nadie se me asombre me tienen que dar un beso donde rime con su nombre Coro: Serpiente, serpiente
si fa? Poi si vedr?, bordello si far? Per strada coi fra a far le vasche Giubbotti pesanti, mani nelle tasche Tutti adesso con le mani su Tutti su,
? In questa citt? Lanci una moda se citi il mio nome Il fatto E che di rime ne fai indigestione Su ogni beat ti senti limitato Io sputo rime da quando
rime si sentono dire Detroit all'italiana vi far? capire che non E questo hip hop anni novanta quello che la gente sente e canta rap in levare, terzine su
I am here to tell you we can never meet again Simple really, isn't it, a word or two and then A lifetime of not knowing where or how or why or when You
A little stretch of river on a big green field The kind you see from airplanes baby, that's the deal, that's the deal A place to plan a future a place
(Roger Wojahn/Scott Wojahn/Greg Wojahn) Feel the cold wind blowing-winter's coming on 'Tis the season, so they say If you need help believing 'cause
give me a hand hand me a break point me the way i should take to come back or get out oh come back oh don't let me down this is what they have written
