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Por sentado no doy Nada de lo que soy Ni el latido más mínimo, ahora no It's the air that I breathe It's my fall at your feet It is my song I
Por sentado no doy nada de lo que soy ni el latido más mínimo, ahora no.. It's the air that i breathe It's my fall at your feet It is my
have tonight So I'm holding on She's letting go Of the fight Now I'm writing in my journal, while Laura's sound asleep It's four hours after midnight in
really is the best" You play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess Now I'm about to turn around and beat my chest Bitch, it's King Kong, yes, it's
you good, It's beyond me what a girl can see, I'm only lucid when I'm writing songs. This is just a modern rock song, This is just a sorry
said, “The rest can live in your imagination.” I said, “Laura, tomorrow I’ll be gone.” You said, “Boy, write it down in a song, Cuz tonight – our night –
my ass off All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall) So tell Laura and her husband to back off Before I push this
my ass off All this time, me and Dre been fuckin' with hats off (suck it, Marshall) So tell Laura and her husband to back off Before I push this
in Inland Empire Look at the rabbits They're anthropomorphic Look at the sign on Mulholland Drive My raps are pre-recorded like the song by Rebekah Del
a mystery Cos my sis be Evidence we would dismiss me That’s Laura. Tell me you love me for me Tell me your loving is deep Tell me your loving won’t fade
sang all over the world and has become the Bullock family song that is sung at all major family events. It's actually a simple song, but when
and everywhere, it's a little alone, holding up the window, light swishing in the frame like Finnegan's orange tail, his orange trail. song for is
deuce today It's Dub K Chiefin' on some lovely And we on the boulevard actin' ugly We gon' Chorus (Fat Pat) Verse 3 (Trae) ABN is my type of nature my
told these niggas last year I don’t fuck with fakes How you in my face but online all you do is hate I see right through you niggas clear as day it’s
flipping the car I'm done holding back, let me fuck it real hard Yuh, this is my life bitch I'm checking my mark I'm acting real smart, how I did in
brave to vent And, I gotta be honest I watched their momentum Slowly, fade to black Laura encouraged me To go by my real name Trying so hard to drop
and I know she's gone I'm somewhere That the air is filled with brushes Gently touching on a snare And a saxophone wails out It cries like it longs For
posh Boy a jet setter Where will I take off Got the tooly on the hip Hair flip Laura Croft 80 yards an in my guy Play the 60 loft Fucking hit it now I
a star Rolling down laura koppe Pray them jack boys don't spot me Rolling by my ex house So I knew she aint forgot me 'Cause my car so clean Woofers
nobody but myself This is my life I'm taking Got to get up off the ground Nigga you gone make it Speaking to mic Like this bitch is my therapist Got so
Now she sing my song Me and bro in the back, you already know what we on I've been getting that cheese I tell the girl please don't leave I know she
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