Go down Old Hannah, don't you rise no more Ooh, ooh, ooh Don't you rise up 'til Judgment Day's for sure Ooh, ooh, ooh Ain't no more cane on the Brazos
Превод: The Band. Не е No More от захарна тръстика.
having figures, they get to grapping triggas They can't imagine villians, when they come back and get us We get to whacking niggas, I ain't never wanted no parts of this I don't
implications of what I'm saying? I CAN'T STAND IT!!! I CAN'T STAND IT !! I CAN'T STAND IT!! OH NO!!... Oh my god... I'm going home! I'm gonna see my
triggas They can't imagine villains When they come back and get us We get to whacking niggas I ain't never Wanted no parts of this I don't never want
I ain't alterin this song to be a political statement lets take it back to the basement. To the encore, the sold out tours, the more mores, and the standing
leave our hearts, never leave our thoughts As time goes by don't even be forgot Life goes on, though I wish that they was there Shit like this ain't never
I CAN'T STAND IT! I CAN'T STAND IT! I CAN'T STAND IT! I CAN'T STAND IT . . . I CAN'T STAND IT . . . I CAN'T STAND IT! I CAN'T STAND IT! I CAN'T . . .
but I ain't alterin this song to be a political statement lets take it back to the basement. To the encore, the sold out tours, the more mores, and the
They can't imagine villains When they come back and get us We get to whacking niggas I ain't never Wanted no parts of this I don't never want to break
