awaits us Dreaming of that perfect home by the sun Run! Christian, run! Still dreaming of that perfect home by the sun Run! Christian, run! Roaming
'll delve With guns to our heads For we know That Heaven awaits us Dreaming of that perfect home by the Sun Run! Christian, Run! Roaming Roaming from
Traducció: Walz, Christian. Hit 'n Executar.
Traducció: Super Furry Animals. Executar cristiana, Corre!.
we'll delve With guns to our heads For we know That Heaven awaits us Dreaming of that perfect home by the Sun Run! Christian, Run! Roaming Roaming from
serve my whole life It's my daddy and Nebraska and Jesus Christ. (There's Somethin'), Somethin', somethin' about the chase (6 Whole years) I'm a New York woman born to run
right now All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now All the models to the floor right now [Kanye West] I'm in my Christian
they see that this life is upon us We would see that there's no one that we can trust Aiyo, Aiyo, gansta, gansta The Bible has words that Christ wrote
, another day Another dollar, wake up, to the barking from the rottweilers Pull the collars, make 'em sit for the godfather Then I holler, to Justin my son, run
let me out just in time They got a section but none of the ho's are fine They need to exit, don't let the grind pass you by I run laps 'round lames
CLAPPED AT I sleep with the stainless I walk with the stainless Man everybody know about 50 I'm famous New York New York!!!! I run New York!!!! Ask Dread
let it feed? Better look into the mirror For the face you hide away, everyday But I don't give a fuck I let it roll, I smoke the old Gotta run, gotta
hell I'm dead serious, even though you see me smilin Rough enough to break New York from Long Island [Cam'Ron] We destroy {niggaz}, need advice, cause I heard em sayin Jesus Christ
family I can depend on 500 Benz with the Synchro rims on Now I can get off when the wind blow But I'd like to thank You, Jesus Christ For givin' for
to be that nigga In the ghetto that just can't stay out Ain't nowhere to run ain't nowhere to hide And it ain't no way out Could you tell where you run
do is pray for me now Only God can judge me See, now that I'm gone and I'm dead and I'm buried In life in a hurry like why did I run with straps? I
lead as I was directed Demand to be king, I was selected a menacing thing Defying the odds, the fire with arms A tyrants evolved, the tyrant is on, so run