trumpet sounds in the night A soldier is standing there It's calling him out to the stars and the stripes It's calling him god knows where He kisses
lover leave you for another? And take your love and kisses for granted Never to discover, war is not the answer Leave you only disenchanted God is love, God
Leave you for another And take take your love and kisses for granted? Never to discover War is not the answer Leave you only disenchanted God is love, god
boots Stretch out my hut and beyond the sun rises Clouds gather round and suddenly hides it Doubled back cause it started pourin Children scared of the thunder
balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarm Get scared little pissants, and see if I don't come along and stop your farm Thunder and lightning
CLUE! [echoes] [DJ Clue] [talking over above Method Man verse] New Method Man! Eminem... Royce... CLUE! [echoes] [Method Man] Niggaz is like "Oh my God
you bring the thunder in my life And the fire in my eyes Cause then there will be days of pleasure and Everything far will be so near I have never felt thunder (thunder
attraction, Different from what I felt when I met her, Why you askin? [Madchild] I'm under strain, A perfect storm of thunder reigns, God's restrain
ridin', won'tcha come roll with me? Come on, roll with me We can put the top down on the highway and feel the breeze We can feel the breeze Baby, we can kiss
"Give God the first portion of your income, say that with me" "Give God the first portion of your income" "Give it first, not after the deducts Not after
s But I trained them every summer Hope to ball and never fumble, survive in the jungle It stinks like Stevie Wonder, rainy days, I'll be the thunder
Yo, yeah yeah, yo what? (Gotta spit on these bitches real quick) Yea, Jammie Sommers bring the thunder, what? (Word up, doo-doo stain bitches) Yo, yo,
DANCE ON GLASS (WH vocal) Roll of the thunder Kiss and the scream Hold out my arms and scars start to show Howling for the glory of the innocent But don
the lightning swept the deep, When the thunder crash broke the short repose Of the weary sailors' sleep Roy Neal, he clasped his weeping bride And he kissed
Oh God, it gets harder each day. I curse the day that I left her And the people who drove me away. It's worse than I ever imagined, Oh God, it gets
and take heed I was born on Olympus To my father a son I was raised by the demons Trained to reign as the one God of thunder and rock and roll The
me loc, things will get shitty Ain't gon look pretty Commin' from the likwidation squad Smoke weed, drink hard, my god Hook: [Xzibit] We O-W in the
for the photographs Left side for the kids God made me do it So that's what I did He coughs, loosens his bow-tie You've never seen him before He kisses