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[Steve Marley - Chorus] - {Marley sisters background singing in brackets} did you think you'd be so sad

i won't change de que hubo besos sin querer. There's no room to breathe in here" Camice, prego.


como la luna ara+-ada por el mar en una noche clara,
Feelin' my shit, straight through the cealin' with this
She never read a book, but by Christ she understood,
You know you gotta be crazy
Heads cracking up, biological depression, drugs aren't enough,
Oh what, y'all thought y'all were promotion me?
Und die braunen M+Ydchen drehen sich im Kreise
How you know so much 'bouts what gwine on down deahh, you EVIL COCKSUCKER! Y'all been stayin' quite well un-formed fum bein' in de lab-mo-tory most yo' time!
Vivre, mort
Did he really choose Tammy to do His Work?
Now, what up shorty let a solider come rap a taste with ya
Keep up cause you'll hate me if I lose ya
JUST REMEMBER WHEN WE GET THERE HONEY