Lletres:
Belli Peter

Traducció: Pedro Belli. Equinocci.

Traducció: Pedro Belli. Venter PA cavar la seva.

hmmmmm She was my girl My closest friend My Hunny The type of girl who go hard for me She'd be kicking back kind of girl who don't pretend You can always

Like April snow blowin? around in Gramercy Park The two of us were never meant to last You left your traces and drove away like a circus in town A three

Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Cavalry choirs are singing Be my mirror, my sword, and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter

Jerusalem bells were ringing Roman Cavalry choirs were singing Be my mirror, my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know St. Peter

that I don't roll on every fuckin verse I'm RAPPIN ON (That nigga Mystikal tighter than a muh'fucker) HAHHHHH? I came up off of _Peter Piper_ bells and

world's on its side And time is running backwards and so is the bride Ring them bells St. Peter where the four winds blow Ring them bells with an iron

Jerusalem bells a ringing Roman Catholic choirs are singing Be my mirror my sword and shield My missionaries in a foreign field For some reason I can't explain I know Saint Peter