Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Mellow Man AceНазвание : MiraclesДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : rap hip-hop latin hip hop latino rap Видео:
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(Huuaa!) (Yeah, it`s gonna be very wicked) (That old real shit) (Ha-ha-ha-ha) (Ah yeah) (No doubt indeed) (Ha-ha-ha-ha) (Yeah) [ VERSE 1 ] The majestic sun rose and those in the city Were astonished at the fact that Mellow was more gritty Praise to the Lord of Hopes who puts the devil in his place And brought forth Mellow Man Ace From the camp of the Latin Thugs and Soul Assassins Full of concepts and ideas that just be blastin Conquerin fear and all who`s in his path Complete with a staff to tabulate the math Standin on the word like tons of concrete Battlin defeat and rose to his feet Establishin the goal that so long ago was stole Achievin heights of up to platinum and gold Catchin the thief in his tracks, expect sevenfold Double what he had for every lie told Weatherin the storm and that`s word bond Plantin the seed that brings forth the corn [ CHORUS ] Miracles Miracles You must believe You must believe in Miracles Miracles You must believe You must believe in Miracles Miracles You must believe You must believe in Miracles Miracles You must believe You must believe in [ VERSE 2 ] Shocked and amazed deejays played the stage Of full manifestations that cut like razor blades Award shows came and players in the game Were hatin from the sideline as they read his name Walkin through the valley of the shadow of death Spittin game at em till his very last breath Comin from the slums of the North Hollywood Re-inventing himself like a true player should All acolades pre-written before time Way back in the days before they sent the first rhyme See the crowds gather as they flock in great strengths Bringin him gifts and travel to great lengths The return of the prodigal son, hip-hop disciple Dodgin all bullets from telescopic rifles Armed with the Word, so who shall come against? Peace to Sen-Dog, big up`s to Common Sense [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3 ] Blessings from the Heavens and the cup runneth over The jam is priceless, it`s in the eyes of the beholder Now it`s blowin up, no doubt, there`s no debate Cause good things come to those who sold weight Heavy rotation, you hear him on your station Make no mistake, this is true revelation Since the days of Noah and the floods to the arch He had nuff game to put the park into the dark The lyrics lead the way and let you see the vision As it all comes to pass comes the fruitful vision The musical arrangement wins treasure of the year A true masterpiece from Collective Funkateerz Now the day is dawning, the sun cracks the skyline Through metropolis echos out another fly rhyme Miraculous miracles, a verse from the Lord Words breathe life or death, a double-edged sword Miracles Miracles PEACE! You must believe You must believe in Miracles (No doubt indeed) --> Prodigy You must believe You must believe in Miracles Miracles You must believe You must believe in Miracles (No doubt indeed) You must believe You must believe in Miracles Miracles Miracles Miracles (until end) | Похожие исполнители:
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