it this far Ooh it's been such a long ride Ooh you know it's been a long way For a human human human For a human body you see Can you believe it happens
To have made it this far Ooh it's been such a long ride Ooh you know it's been a long way For a human - human human For a human body Can you see ? Can
Tulkojums: Karaliene. Cilvēka ķermenī.
long To have made it this far Ooh it's been such a long ride Ooh you know it's been a long way For a human - human human For a human body Can you see ?
God body, ya'll better ask somebody I was born a God I made myself a king Which means I downgraded to a human being You was born a Goddess I made you
I'm God body, ya'll better ask somebody I was born a God, I made myself a king Which means I downgraded to a human being You was born a Goddess, I made
I'm god body, ya'll better ask somebody I was born a god, I made myself a king Which means I downgraded to a human being You was born a goddess, I made
or MOP That was a phase I was caught up in the beef like a rat in a maze And my legacy will never be that of a hater Lyrical rhyme slayer wack niggas
I miss you with a passion Your new being represents a universal mean So rise like cream, black queen Unfortunately you died in my arms From a stray bullet
sambo With bad hair Be aware of what a lynch is, Be, be boundless energy Be a four star ghetto general, be no one except I Be a strong academic student, be an A
Hudson, you're my Queen To be, I'm ya King, keep ya under the wing Together we can capture the ring You the human highlight, body type, just right Hairdo
are vast O go to them, it is the vow of mine... ...danger lies ahead With you my sensual queen of natural conception That your hands find the eiderdown hard Body
when the gas taps turn? Where will you be when the bodies burn? Will you just watch as the cattle trucks roll by? Pretend it isn't happening? Turn a
Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a sham. Aren't we seeking to destroy
to build the body and the mind She reclines nine months then finally it's time What do we find? A little grown boy a mind with a tortured soul Addicted to a