Пераклад: Everlast. Альбом 'белы Ford Sings The Blues ".
It's been seven years down the road I got no more tears in me left to flow I went and I did my baby wrong And she left me lonely for so long Now I'm
CHORUS: Ends Some people will rob their mother for the ends Rats snitch on one another for the ends Sometimes kids get murdered for the ends So before
(Yes, yes, y'all. 'S too fresh ya'll. A little B-boy blue. You know it's too beaucoup.) I been from New York to Cali but today's in the valley And I
got bored" Now they call me Whitey Ford, and I say, "Praise the Lord" If I ain't breakin' up your coos, cats, we're singin' the blues Strummin' and pickin
Boy, let me breakin' it down (Yeah) You got to know the feel 'Cause them (triple eyes) will break out the hypertest steel on ya, boy, And you got to
Check Uh huh Check check, y'all [Everlast] Yo, Whitey Ford's the name. The hunchback of Notre Dame Couldn't get more bent when it's time to represent
Hey, yo yo Everlast. What up? This is big Guru from the Gangstarr, you know what I'm sayin'? Just checkin' in on ya. Yo, I heard about your accident,
, y'all [Everlast] It be the root of all evil [Sadat X] Money, money, y'all [Everlast] It makes you popular with people [Everlast] I go back to the 80
way to seven and it's half past six. CHORUS I'll pray to God for love. I'll make jihad for love And I just might pull your freakin' card for love Make you sing
the Five Seasons, Mr. Ford. Your usual room is ready and waiting. Let me take your luggage. If you need anything while you're staying, just let me know! Everlast
You know it's Whitey And the Likwits I say it's Whitey And the Likwits You know it's Whitey And the Likwits Watch me rock these sounds from the Polo
Yo Everlast, what's up? It's Sen Dog. How you doin' kid? Check this, I heard you're doin' some shit with some live instruments and all that. Word, I'
Hey yo, what up Everlast? This is Prince Paul, man. Yo, I ran into Trev on the street from Nasty and he said you're doing this dope Celtic rock album
(Yeah, that's her.) Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose All the broken hearts and the unpaid dues What you did to me. What I did to you. I ain't mad
Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford, Ford... Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford, Ford... [Female Vocals] Whitey, Whitey, Whitey, Whitey...Ford
Make you go Soul for soul over mic control Kid, you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold
Yesterday: just a dream I don't remember Tomorrow: still a hope I've yet to indulge I'm out of time, I'm out of rhyme, I'm out of reason Season's change