번역: Abigor. 다이너 마이트 소울 II (립 서비스 리믹스).
번역: 유물. 다이너 마이트 소울.
번역: 유물. 다이너 마이트 소울 II (립 서비스 리믹스).
번역: Zainal Abidin. 다이너 마이트 소울.
used to rock in Redman's basement I do +Poetic Justice+, like Janet played the role And now I'm makin suckers swoll with the dynamite soul "Dynamite soul
(feat. Mad Skillz) We got the lip service, we got the breath control Artifacts in the house with the Dynamite Soul [x2] [Tame One] Don't look now,
vacuum that blows in this room All my life I felt this pressure I can?t put this any better All you want you need to know tell it to your soul Bring
'm a real soul shaker Baby, don't you know I'm gonna set your world on fire Gonna take you so high, we'll be tearin' a hole in the sky I'm a dynamite
stepped in the light, she was dynamite Her eyes said, "I wanna be with you all night I wanna rub you down, I wanna kiss, caress your soul Make your body
harder, ugh Than what I got (Soul) 'Cause what I got is sho' nuff hard to stop Can't get any harder, ah good God Than what I got (Soul) 'Cause what
'm tame like the rapper Get red like a snapper when they do that Got your whole block saying"TRUE DAT" If only they knew that It was you who was irregular Sold your soul
like an ocean As I push I blow ya emotions You explode, like dynamite You got the fuse but to ya fuse I got the light Together we swing Shh, I hear our souls
key right to her door waiting [for drugs law], livin the china white if you got her high enough you could fuck her with a stick of dynamite tie her up
Picasso 'Cause I've been through every shade of blue I'm walking under rainy skies but the flame never died It stayed alive 'cause I was made to ignite Like dynamite
In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it brighter But arsenic writer, often with arthritis Carpel-tunnel
heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls
Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night With bruised arms and broken rhythm and a beat-up old Buick but dressed just like dynamite He