like crystal so black, so black with charm and breath we turn to face the dying sun... This green city rains down on me this green city rains down
Traducció: The Cure. Aquesta ciutat verda.
on my chest, let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my every step When the riots form, my woman keeps me warm From Fort Green I
the rizilla, so High Beam my nigga, get with 'em When I look that fool in his face and tell him he's a lie Everybody want a cure but nobody wanna die
we blaze this shit we gets ova An everyday routine if you fakin' with your paper Call up my nigga 'cause he clockin' on this pager Sticky, sticky green
[Immortal Technique] Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps and players? This ain't 1997 nigga I'd rather be rich and unhappy
money Back in my brain, is the cold northern cities And the cold that makes me jump up and down I just can't seem to kill this pain today I can't
[Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman <Blade>] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this
chest, let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my every step When the riots form, my woman keeps me warm From Fort Green I sing
Dead. On the way there we lost Johnny, He had opted for Bellevue instead. Well I'm really glad we did this, it feels great. Just like the old days, I love this
Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman} ] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin' my thing tonight And just walked into this studio some of
keep faith in this world you'll make it Thank him for everythang and every blessin' but don't fake it [Hook] [High Beam] Trapped up in this wild life
let me knowledge be born on levels, wild, devil copters mark my every step When the riots form, my woman keeps me warm From Fort Green I sing the song
Sort as wounds treat 'em - deep in foundation Best believe that's how I leave 'em [Wilson Ave] Ain't no cure for this - what I suffer from is mentally
meet this nigga with that good hydro Headed down South with 100 Elbows To open up shop 'cause this weed gotta go [Verse 1] I just got back from that windy city
towers now, but it's Lord of the Rings So you better get prepared for whatever the torturer brings Cause you can no longer hide behind a liberty torch that's green And Circuit City
away from blunts when I'm goin' for a city job, when I'm goin for a city job, when I'm goin for a city job, when I'm goin for a city job [Cig:] This shit
dude To move Earth shatterer him must keep pace But Doctor want cure, him must have faith To escape be free Dr. Banner must travel Now in every city street
