the cross roads Waitin' there in the pouring rain We called hey engine slow your rhythms See he wants to ride the version train We rode that train from Version city
(The Clash) There is a train at Version City Waiting for the rhythm mail If you can jump then jump right now She can pull you through to better days
Vertaling: Die Botsing. Stad.
: (The Clash) There is a train at Version City Waiting for the rhythm mail If you can jump then jump right now She can pull you through to better days
little jump of electrical shockers You better leave town if you only wanna knock us Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers Rock rock Clash city
clash city rockers You need a little jump of electrical shockers You better leave town if you only wanna knock us Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city
Stark edition, rock christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission Slick taste of lace, I done smacked new york city The four-
Lupe Fiasco You're watchin the Pepsi Max NFL audible Nick Javas Hello sports fans, we're coming down to the nitty-gritty Who will be representin the city
slippin', whose the next victim to catch a bless [Verse 5] Set a threat, I rip the mic and run race like an auto practice I inflect this verse leavin
Bushwick: you wanna diss a Mexican? Fuck with us 'cause) [SPM] Call me Papa Trump, or Daddy Mack-10 back when I took cities like, Cracklin. The clash
Brbrbr Brown Brown...TRUCKER TRuuuuuccckeeeeerrrrr I'm an... American Bad Ass Watch me kick You can roll with rock Or you can Suck My Dick (undedited version) or Radio Edit (edited version
the dirt like alligator bellies 'Til the cloud burst Honour and a loud thirst submersed in a trap Little drummer boy verse' thunderclap In a city of
[Lil Wayne talking] It's the real shit, yeah 500 Degreez this time biotch Yes sir, you already know [Lil Wayne verse 1] You see me? I eat, sleep, shit
Stark edition, rock Christian's The crystalized rock got the big jury dealers on a mission Slick taste of lace, I done smacked New York City The four-
will always be there I'll be there [1st verse] I'm bout to meet my comrade on the busy Ave where we clash Trying to see how much gritty cash this city
strip-tease dit filles X , limite style sixties, en liste rose. Des pin-up laides tisant du minute maid , giclant sans pilule verte vers minuit seize ; brule Sin City
