Anthology: A Decade of Hits 1988-1998
Dream Warriors lyrics
Dream Warriors lyrics
"Dreamwarriorscom Lyrics"
Dood Gaan Lyrics
Wil je me n ding beloven Ik heb je nooit echt veel gevraagd Ik wil een belofte Nu hier en vandaag Je moet me een ding beloven Ook al is de vraag te groot
Wil je me n ding beloven Ik heb je nooit echt veel gevraagd Ik wil een belofte Nu hier en vandaag Je moet me een ding beloven Ook al is de vraag te groot
[King Lu]
Well it's the year two thousand
Well it's the year two thousand
Well it's the year two thousand
Ninety has ended
Those who pretended
Now it is time for all
My noise organizes internets like protocal
Now it all makes sense
Now it all makes sense
Jigga what, Jigga who? Jigga what, Jigga who? Jigga what, Jigga who? You gon' need a vocal in, right? Motherfuckers wanna act loco, hit em wit, numerou
'Cause we are all warriors
I'm indiscreet like H20 inside air
'Cause you don't see me, doesn't mean that I'm not there
I'm not there
I'm not there
I'm not there
I'm not there
You need no eyes, I rob those like the eclipse
As you now pay attention
The Swing Lyrics
It's the swing It's the swing like a pendulum It marks the moments as the years go by in an innocent phase The swing into never-neverland There was a darkness
o the end apocolypseIt's the swing It's the swing like a pendulum It marks the moments as the years go by in an innocent phase The swing into never-neverland There was a darkness
Pick a my, peel a my, pring a my foe
You discover now what we let go
The way your toys hear, they will help you not
The beads and guns are of a far-kind forgot
You are now intune
You are now intune
You will now stay tuned to my new lyrical pen strike
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Virus Lyrics
i see it now i feel it now ? knowledge you adjetate you educate throw back the hate [x2] get this, get th
ows as it grows like the balance changing i see it now i feel it now ? knowledge you adjetate you educate throw back the hate [x2] get this, get th
Resembling too that of a slow explosion
For hate runs deep inside the souls of city men
That must die with swords inside the souls of city men
I place love deep inside the souls of city men
men, city men serenades of violence
To forever be sung on the tounge of basteons