Lyrics:
YOU ARE MY SONG
Composed by: Martin Nievera
Performed by: Regine Velasquez
Verse 1:
You are the song playing so softly
In my heart I reach for you
dope and I be making chains and shieet
Blake Foster:
Woah that shit looks crazy being on both side of ur arm sick ass idea
Martin Terry:
Yea ikr! I
in my court of Camelot. I must speak with your
lord and master.
GUARD #1: What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR: Yes!
GUARD #1: You're using
Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight
I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my
(June, you're a genius)
(Hitmaka)
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (poppin')
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred k in my pocket
I
at?
You claim you real but your Rollie fake (rollie fake)
Say you're my dawg but you know you're snake (tss), fuck 'em
Like Makaveli, I'm about
rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up
(June, you're a genius)
(Hitmaka)
Heard somebody said I wasn't poppin' (poppin')
Well, they been misinformed, I got a hundred k in my pocket
I
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
your country, gotta service your girl
You're all enlisted in the army of the night
And I ain't in it for the power
And I ain't in it for my health
mind, you're very welcome
You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing
But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question
Martin Luther had a dream
Martin Luther had a dream
Martin Luther had a dream
They gonna have to kill me too and I put that on everything
I'm coming
champagne slow, you're my angel
Sniff cocaine right off your halo
LV boxers, Fendi flossin'
Blood drips slow on white Doc Martin's
Sip champagne slow, you're
pre-requisite to bein' great
You hear my words
I hope they fuckin' resonate
I got a rigorous regimen
When I'm spittin' it's venomous
If you're lookin' for
and that's on everything
You're doing your best get it in, there's no room to hate
18 dummy go stupid when I'm in the bay
Yeah I do it all for my fans and my
Wonder why Malcom X made 'em shake
I'm Making my days count like I'm (Muhammad) Ali
Martin (Luther King jr) would b ashamed by the hate
That's why I'm jus
Stereo Iriz
Yeah, I'm
Cruisin down the highway
while you're by my side, bae
Yeah, I'm
Cruisin down the highway
while you're by my side, babe
Yeah,
don't call me a friend
'Cause this shits in my head
Everything that been going on feel like the end, but I've barely began
Riots and chaos inside of my
I have a dream Martin Luther King
Steady on the grind i put my all in it my everything
I have a dream
As long as i breathe i can never quit
I have
Yes everything's fine
And we want you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight
If we try
We'll get by
So forget all about us
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
Up and coming I just got a dollar and a dream
I ain't scared to grind I'm finna eat by any means
Before they strip my life away, I'm finna make it
on everything
You're doing your best get it in there's no room to hate
My plans and goals are in full effect not one delay
Nobody knows your plans like you do so
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