the masses and multitudes across theis land. Chorus: Woe unto babylon, we're comin in numbers, in numbers. Woe unto babylon, we're comin in numbers, in numbers
Пераклад: Bad Brains. Далей у лічбах.
diveid and conquer was the plan but there was one thing that they overlooked, the masses and multitudes across theis land. Woe unto babylon, we're comin in numbers
my brain Yes, I would die for you, baby But you won't do the same No, no, no, no Black, black, black and blue, beat me 'til I'm numb Tell the devil
can learn more (Why?) Cause you a turn-off [Poppa Sims] Numb in my veins And bought enough to numbin' the brain Lovin' the brain, let a slob till it's come
up on the pleques on the wall i my crib as of matter of fact (hahaha) Yes its me come all the way pron overseas Took that spot from the Black Eyed Peas number
fendi but I think she was playin'. I heard she move them thangs, I think she's fucking wayne . She call herself Lewinsky, that mean she give him brain
you dering? It's Weezy F Baby come to take a shit and urine, On these toilet bowl bitches, Pussy ass niggas, Stompin' on this beat like a motherfucking sigma Bad
your head, rag top (Give me some) Bob your head, rag top (Come on, come on) Bob your head, rag top (Come on, give me some) Power music, electric revival
'm a Rap-A-Lot mobster, callin all the shots from a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three Darin any motherfucker to come
Punchin' a time clock In the ghetto makin' small change Slingin' till the sun up Got to pay my phone bill focusing on the come up Got 6 shots numbers
t in the heart of me I learned just do it You get courage in your fears right after you go through it Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s That ain't bad
dering? It's Weezy F. Baby come to Take a shit and urine on these toilet bowl bitches Pussy ass niggas Stompin' on this beat like a motherfucking sigma Bad
bitch, I'll knock out ya lungs I come from the city where they sell cocaine Ya get caught sniffin', niggas knock out ya brain Leave ya lump in ya lap
right Don't let the limelight Steal your soul and make you old Make the happy lil' girl turn bitter and cold Now your brain is frozen, your body is numb