Lyrics:
with a gun
Running with a gun
Running running
Running with a gun
Running with a gun
Running running
Running with a gun in his hand
All of a sudden I said
walk when you are told
Waiting devils on your shoulders
Feel your hands are getting cold
And then, my fever's coming back again
It makes me so (sick,
will give you my hand
'Cause nothing's stopping you and me
From making all these memories
'Cause nothing's stopping you and me
From making all these
daddy, daddy, can you keep it?
Don't say nothing that you know you gonna regret
Put your hands up in the air
It's a stick up, stick up
I'm a bandit,
hearts we will rise (we won't fall victim)
With blood on our hands we survive (we won't fall victim)
I'm taking back the life you stole from me years
rap, cold plays from the shotgun
Lettin' the hands go, airin' it out, the P's hot son
Doing shows on rooftops with Nas and Rakim
P's on this indie
you feel like trying again,
Reach out, take my hand!
See how great it could be,
To fall in love, with someone you can trust
Who will never give up!
and keep searching
You set me, you set me free
Time moves only when I have your hand in mine
In mine
The sky burns brighter when I look into your
girls, girls, girls
All over the club
And if you're burning it up
I wanna see your hands up
Yeah, I like these girls, I like these girls
I like
If you're poppin' bottles
Let me see your fucking hands
Hey, we wanna party
Hey, we wanna party
Hey, we wanna party
Hey, we wanna party
If
on your ass
Begging from another man holding out your hand
The difference between me and you
Is I would never love her
I would never trust her
And she tell
The hour hand moving faster and faster
Our time is running out
Move quick or never remember
Open your eyes and you'll see
It's probably just the things
Boy I'll never leave ya
Love me putting your hands on me (oh)
I can't believe you're laying next to me (oh)
I'll never leave ya
I'll never leave ya
wondering when you’ll be mine.
If I could hold your hand, yes I would,
Be with you every day, if I could.
But my lips are sealed, like they should,
But
Nona hand-makes the fettuccine
Halla makes the baklava, getting paper kahskaval
Lahmacun Salad-smoking savage out of Sarasota
Macho man, the taco
missin'
I knew it all along, queen of my throne
One of a kind, I'm in a league of my own
And get your hand off my hip, and kiss my lips
Kiss my lips, kiss
space, a destructive race
What a destructive race
Look at this life as a grain of sand, the blink of an eye, a world in your hands
Look at this life
If the stack is high against you
And the hammer's coming down
And the time that's yours lies heavy in your hands
Oh my sentimental friend
it's not an option
I put my hands in the air, keep 'em there
Gonna dance like nobody's watching
It's who I am
This is how I dance
It's who I am
I guess we all know it
Hand in hand we stand while we watch you flow
Heaven can you help us, where we can't go
Covered by roses
When this
it's wrong
To let my hands do what they want?
Late at night I pretend we are
Dance dance dancing in the dark
Dancing in the dark
Oh la la oh la
faith, submit and fuck until we overdose
We said this was the last time, over and over again
Blind eyes
Hands tied
The closer I get is
than this romance
Nothing better than my heart in Your hands
Who can keep me from a love that lasts?
No one can
You keep me young, You keep me young
all along, this was out of my control
So I fell into your hands, and i don't know where we'll land,
I'm just going with the flow
Love, Love, Love,
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