Kwan - All my love

Tekst :

Chorus:
I give all my love
And all my life
To see what it s all about

At the primo I intro
rolling like a domino
skip all the obstacles
technical in my field like bebe to
I m the brown clown
who brings the loud sound
secure your backround
flames out the volcano
Here comes the concerto
words spitted out through el microfono
I m no more a solo
I hooked up with Mariko
a real pro of the flow
we re like Chewbacca and Han Solo
I m a verbal gigolo
I persist, I insist
I write until I soar my wrist
I m what MC s call
a lyrical perfectionist
I want my passion for hiphop to be understood
I give all my love

I gotta represent,
not in the past, in the present
I take presently the power
I state myself president
Omnipresent, I make this stage my kingdom
I am le mc of la dynasty kwan
One two one, a fugitive on the run
heating, feeling furious like Attila The Hun
Like volcano
Check the deal yo
My mind like a mac spit out the info
You get a D.O.
- I mean O.D.
Reverse like a boomerang, real crazy
amazing, blazing
the crowd is always waving
It s no funeral,
time for the awakening
I give all my love

Inne utwory

  • Micless MC
  • Original sin
  • U & I
  • I wonder
  • Everybody wants to be an MC
  • Microphoneaye
  • Lightspeed
  • Shine
  • Late
  • B-boy pose
  • Padam
  • First up
  • 247
  • Rain
  • Match in the gastank
  • Losowe utwory

    To my people

    CHORUS
    Ya don t stop
    To my people in the front
    Ya don t stop
    To my people in the rear
    Say what
    Throw your hands in the air
    Ya don t stop
    To my people on the left
    Ya don...

    Weg zu mir

    Ganz bleich ist Dein Gesicht, ich spüre Deine Hand.
    Erkennst du mich den nicht? Bin ich Dir unbekannt?


    Einst waren wir vereint... Für immer sollt es sein.
    Viele Tränen sind geweint,
    noch immer bist Du mein...

    Komm in mein Reich der ewigen Nacht,
    ich bin der Engel der für dich wacht.
    Keine Angst und kein Leid.
    Der...

    Makin love & music

    I don t need to see you on a television screen
    I don t want to see your face in TIME Magazine
    I know that you are finer than any movie queen
    I want to see your face on the pillow next to me
    I dont...

    What you like

    I want to thank you my friend
    For making me feel worthwhile
    Sweeter than the honey of your lips
    And kindness in your smile
    Hand in hand we float across the room
    Explosions deep inside
    Cheek to cheek, there s clouds under my feet...

    Blind my mind

    Bring your head against the wall
    So I can see where I will fall
    Bring your mind into my head
    Find your playing den

    All in all it´s just a start
    All we had was more than that
    All in all I can´t go back
    To where we started...