if she ain't got my doe You hoes best to run for cover cause we bouts to blow "loaded with cash no plex no more" Mista Masta Archie Lee I'm way live-
she ain't got my doe You hoes best to run for cover cause we bouts to blow "loaded with cash no plex no more" Mista Masta Archie Lee I'm way live-r than
m.i.s.t.e.r.c.e.e. Taking a stand like a band Mister cee got a master plan Hit it! <who is the man with the master plan? Dj mister cee...on the
Don't sigh a sigh for me Don't ever cry for me This is goodbye for me I know we're through, I'm losing you Love sang it's song for me Then things went
Invitation to a false solution Too much sadness, turned to madness No illusion White temptation, in a lonely nation You've been reaching out, now you
A Legendary knight A solitary quest Guides him through the endless mist Of time that has no end For she's shining like a beacon In his mind as time again
He's gone, he is dead His remains upon the hearse ahead As silently we wander through the mist He's free This is the end Your journey's over, night descends
Flags flown at half mast To remember all the lives past and gone Before their time had come From a hijacker's crash A terrible blast A building collapses
The war punishes and pain resists The wildness shouts, the blood burst out We're going in hell tonight For another loud attack And you see in the mist Black flag is on my mast
King out of a slave? Courage! What makes the flag on the mast to wave? Courage! What makes the elephant charge his tusk, in the misty mist or the dusky
coldness grips my skin The sky is pitching violently Drawn by shrieking winds Sea spray blurs my vision Waves roll by so fast Save my ship of freedom I'm lashed helpless to the mast
I've been watching you for ages You're like a boat without a mast Struggling with the tide of destiny Between the future and the past I am the lighthouse
The war punishes, and pain resists The wildness shouts The blood burst out We're going in hell tonight For another loud attack And you see in the mist Black flag is on my mast
Time: 2:25 TRO-Folkways Music Publishing, Inc. BMI Master #71398 Recorded 11/18/68 Huddie Ledbetter When I was a little bitty baby My mama done rock
winds Seaspray blurs my vision Waves roll by so fast Save my ship of freedom I'm lashed helpless to the mast Call out for direction And there'
of judgment and breath As soon as you're kissing With the scarcest of provisions Upon the icy waves we're cast So far from home No birds shall land on these masts
번역: 큰 아빠 케인. 미스터시의 마스터 플랜.