Vārdi:
The Music Body Or Soul

You can take me to the place where everything may grow Today the millions cry for happiness Is the story true? John and Jesus too Is the story true? John

You can take me to the place where everything may grow Today the millions cry for happiness Is the story true? John and Jesus too Is the story true?

greener We had a dream, we pursued it 'Member that conversation, all or nothin' before we lose it? The soft words like music Came at a time I needed soothin', soul, body

unforgiven? "Legends tells that the creator of this poison's name was Ice Although, others have told different stories, no matter Who or what invented the monster, their souls

time And I've never seen most of the world I don't know Diving out of the sky Or living like the diamonds of pearls See I haven't danced to a musical

-out? But who's the one on solo shit and who want me the hell out? I'll bail out with a [unverified], that pussy makes me change Or expansion on the mansion or

but the frame is special leave requested from the years I've invested arrested, develop, addressed it, envelope the body of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley go home or

use it hopin you could grow to it Whether servin or a surgeon, you gon go through it Can't imagine goin through it, without soul music It's like Donnie

for a conscience, always looks the other way A cocaine soul starts seeming like an empty cabaret Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music