medication/ should not be taken nightly because everything dat I put in/ it comes out again and if I eat lean/ it helps me stay thin check out my hair, I keep it dreaded
Yes sir... Nappy Roots... Well.. I gotta go.. Aww.. alright.. [R. Prophit] I find myself up in the sky again, fly-in So sincere, my dear, when I leave
battle. Aulos and drums Sacred canticles of war. Death is a honour In the celtiberian land. The tour through the centuries, we'll never forget our roots
like a mighty dread! Play I on the R&B; want all my people to see: We bubblin' on the Top 100, just like a mighty dread! Roots, rock, reggae: dis a
) Natty Dread, Natty Dread, now; (Natty Dread) A dreadlock Congo Bongo I. (Natty Dread) Natty Dreadlock in a Babylon - (Natty Dread) Roots Natty, Roots
? <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> There are so many things that might have been done, But rooted on this spot in the
in this night In the darkest of hours I feel a cold wind that tells Of a storm front drawing near It speaks of greed and of hunger Of envy and dread
Now I leave my roots and run away Turn my back to the fear I will embrace all the things I've learned And start a new and independent life I will face
good to go and also I'm Rets Rhymes I wrecks affects the roughnecks down to the preps in the Polos, the studs with fros hoes with weaves, the bald-headed to the dreaded
fading light The eyes of the beholder stares empty silent and cold for the deeds of the dark ones are fearful to behold With liftened dreadful swords
of the beholder stares empty silent and cold for the deeds of the dark ones are fearful to behold [Chorus:] With liftened dreadful swords we swear allegiance
Horrors would corroborate from dogstar lair But in her room at night I care not for the underworld Slathering and gathering emboldened Reichs To breach, to teach A dread
And dread the coming of the day Never thought a man could become so desperate Never thought a life could lose so much hope To be tearing at the roots
i spark the line stay trivia blow you to oblivia to give me, a semi auto with led keep a rap in my head like ruboys keep a lock full of dreads twist
Hail Ishmael Wadada From the Root of David, he's Amlak Hail Ishmael Amlak From the Root of the great man Solomon, he's Rasta IGZIABEHER! (King of kings
To defend itself the forest will come to life Encroachment against humanity, running root breaking stone Rise up feed off the dead Towering giants fill you with dread
drop the funk it's not a country club review board steady talkin junk many people would have it others go put and grab it some trip over roots and say
his own way Teaching and Learning And we can work it out We'll have a warm bed We'll have some warm bread And shelter from the storm dread And we can