Lyrics:
graffiti
I breathe your air when I land in another city
I'll be that one that's got you printed on my bones
Yeah, you're all I know
Everywhere I go, I
slow
I'm Cancer yo, but healthy though, raps new Rambo
It's a stick up, it's a stick up
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick up
Repeat, it's
drown
Don't do it
Help me believe that it's love we found, stick to it
What's in the air got me up right now, zooming
I'm tryna show you but don't
of blue Air's
That first night in prison is the worst
Made it worse was coming home and seeing my niggas on a shirt
Had to get it out the mud, I got
chill the air,
I don't care!
My love waits there in San Francisco,
above the blue and windy sea.
When I come home to you, San Francisco,
your golden
begun
Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rock
Jingle bells chime in jingle bell time
Dancin' and prancin' in Jingle Bell Square
In the frosty air
serai là quoi qu'il arrive
Ce ne sont pas des paroles en l'air
Ni de promesses à la légère
Mais ma déclaration d'ami
Peut-être un peu d'amour aussi
to worry about
Air for free
If I sink to the darkest depths
Will you be there for me?
To hold my hand while I hold my breath
'Cause I don't wanna go
trembler l'air
Font trembler l'air
Malheur la guerre
Puis le silence
S'ouvrant immense
Après les bombes
Est une tombe
Soudain, la crise
N'est
Everywhere You are is where I'm free
You're here, You're here
The only invitation that You need
Is the very air I breathe, yeah, yeah
You're here, You're
Viens vite au fond d'la piscine
Repêcher ta p'tite sardine
L'empêcher de se noyer
Au fond d'toi, la garder
Petite soeur traqueuse
De l'air de ton air
the water on our skin
Cold as ice and sweet as gin?
Drunk on love and life, yeah
We drank the whole thing down
I remember the soft summer air
The golden
a nigga then he took a flight
Arguin' with bro, he say why you bein' a dyke here?
Hunnid K off my Nike Air
All love for the white, yeah
She stay 'round
keep em moving, all ma ladies put ya hands in the air
It's all right now we gonna keep you on ya feet the whole night now
Pop them bottles, yea drink
et tu manques d'air
T'as mis des Diam's sur ta veste Hillbilly
T'as gratté tous les concerts plein air
T'es revenu, personne sait que t'étais
the map, yeah
I can feel it in the air that it's on tonight
I don't really care if it's wrong or right
Petal to the metal baby hold me tight
Anything
Let her momma hit the dro and all she smell is that dro
When I hit the club they can tell 'cause I'm puttin' it in the air
Hoes ask can they hit
This for the freaks all around the world
Put your hands in the air if you a freaky girl
This for the freaks all around the world
Put your hands in
If I hadn't got you
Whose friend would I be
If I hadn't got you
I would die in solitary
If I hadn't got you
Whose air would I breathe
If I hadn't
This for the freaks all around the world
Put your hands in the air if you a freaky girl
This for the freaks all around the world
Put your hands in
gleaming in the air
You caught my eye and the next thing that I knew
I was in love, I was so in love with you
We were so close for a season of my life
I
If I hadn't got you
Whose friend would I be
If I hadn't got you
I would die in solitary
If I hadn't got you
Whose air would I breathe
If I hadn't
know we there throw a drink in tha air and throw yo
Mutha fuckin' hands in tha air like you just don't mutha fuckin'
Care shit nigga I'm tha man I had
Look at the happy people
Christmas is in the air
Well I know the secret of Christmas
A secret I'm willing to share (oh right yeah yeah)
It's
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