. И пройдем мы с тобой все трудности, но а время покажет. Ветер и время все наши обиды раздует, Только ты и я, остальное нас не волнует. И восточным танцем
добивался. Конечно, помнишь, ведь такое не забывается, Но ты не понял главного – счастье не подкупается. История не прекращается. Он постепенно поправляется. Восточная
Змей: Кто сказал, что Ростова нет на карте, Мозги не парьте, не там ищешь. Мы намного выше, слышишь, я говорю с тобой. Пацаны из Краснодара здесь уже
We heard the fireworks. Rushed out to watch the sky. Happy go lucky. Fourth of July. How can you live in the Northeast? How can you live in the South?
Watch the, watch the way I walk Can't you think my movements talk Watch the, watch the way I walk Can't you think my movements talk See me silently quietly
East 1999, my niggas Thinkin' 'bout back in the days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind, gotta get mine doing my crime Wid two in here, steady
(Cheech:) Took a walk to the corner store Just to buy a loaf of bread and a box of s`mores Up pulled a guy in a yellow van Shiny gold badge flashing
Burn so crooked (Crooked) The poet likes to spit (Spit) Kareem, that's my dog Life behind the walls Nigga, life behind the walls Yeah, welcome to Oz,
I was born in east virginia, North carolina I did go. There I met the fairest maiden But her name I do not know. Her hair it was a brightsome color And
Rain comes from the east one night We watch it come To hang like beaded curtains till the morning sun Water dripping from our clothes You, with raindrops
Yo Dre, I thought I was dead West coast I'm the doctor's advocate Nigga Dre shot ya Brought me back from the dead That's why they call him the doctor
I was born in East Virginia North Carolina I did go There I courted a fair young maiden But her age I did not know Oh her hair was dark and curly And
I'm gonna take a holiday, be somewhere far away I won't be back for awhile, for a long, long time I wanna get away from the west to the place that I like
Memories of East Texas And those piney green, rolling hills Covered in the springtime With golden daffodils Rowing on Sandy lake come April Harvesting
I was born in East Virginia, North Caroline I did roam, There I met a fair pretty maiden, Her name and age I do not Know. Her hair it was of a brightsome
Eastern voices calling to you Mystic magic oceans of blue Timeless wonders cease to wonder When you know the spell you're under Is mine. Many times
As the sun rises in the east As the wind blows the fog across the sea As the hand of man creeps across the face of the world Caught in a web of glamours
Prepare you sweet flowers, for winter advances And drink well the sunlight that touches your form. Draw strength from the earth and repay her with beauty
