me, dad, what does God look like to you?" I said, "He looks like a rainbow, just after the rain He's as golden as wheat dancing over the plain He looks like
me, dad, what does God look like to you? I said, He looks like a rainbow, just after the rain, He's as golden as wheat dancing over the plain. He looks like
Oversættelse: Sinatra, Frank. Det er, hvad Gud ser ud To Me.
Robert DiNero If a bitch want more? Best believe me that I'm there You can catch me in the middle of that field like a scarecrow Only difference is that
back like I'll see what I find tomorrow Young Money CMR, I'm Blood like a scar I'm Weezy F baby and the F aint for "Flaw" It's like I have it all But
stand up and scream fuck 'em all Man, it feels like these walls are closin' in This roof is cavin' in Uh, it's time to raise it, then Your tasin' them with like
one hear me screaming behind these castle walls? There's no one here at all Behind these castle walls Observing the estate through the gate From the outside looking
Oh, my God, baby, you done took this shit to the 'nother motherfucking level Now a neighborhood nigga like me Ain't supposed to be getting no pussy like this God damn, god
mind Oh you look like a solitare every sunshine I like her 'cause she's fun And she's fearless She's a friend of mine And I'm not trying to say that
thousand miles In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes Just to see what it'd be like To feel your pain, you
, nuttin Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin You would think I ran the world like Michelles husband You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesnt Like
nothing's possible without you Faith without fear that's how they raised me Words of man kill but never phase me Grateful for wisdom that you gave me But still I'm like, dear God
, that's the shit that got me mad! (Please, Mr. Rapper, once again) That's the shit that got me mad! That's the shit, youknowhatI'msayin? (It's a family
time that you realized that it's goin' down You may find yourself going underground When they see that this life is upon us We would see that there's
Tired of looking at these ugly niggaz with ice grills No telling what I might feel about my glory Two sides to every story That?s why I pray to God hoping that he reassure me