Lyrics:
myself you kept me alive
What a pair, me and you, we was a match
Different tastes, but you know opposites attract
By my side, hold my head, and kept me
on the angel wings
There's always someone waitin' at the gates
Gonna roll away to heaven on a pair of roller skates
No more waitin' for my time to pass
I am full of regret I could never accept
You just stroll right by with a new hair do and a pair of shiny black
[Chorus:]
What does this future
dire les choses quitte à déplaire
Tant que j'ai l'aval de mes pairs
Moi j'suis qu'un rescapé, un ex-prisonnier du camp des oubliés
J'peux pas jeter ça
Nos convictions expirées
Trahis par nos pairs, savent-ils qu'ils seront les premiers à se faire virer?
Je me trouve là et la leçon brute que j'en ai
into shreds, left for dead, gushing from your head with a pair of scissors attached.
Its wizadry, the way you disappear from the earth physically,
accident hurting em, so we about to murder em
Hitting niggaz with slugs, from the pair when we serving em
Mo'fuckers is shaky, they chest plate I'm
another pair of shoes
We can rob a bar
Then we steal a car
Smoke someone and we'll be news
Show me you're romantic
Let me your chick
Shoot some
tear those
Ain't this rental car?
Spare those
For my quiero's
Told 'em never not to pair those
Two cats together young Guce an Figger-ally
We
I wanna throw my bills out the window catch a train to another town
But I'll go back workin' I gotta buy my kids a brand new pair of shoes
I'll
Decide, who is the guy
Americas'
Just like a pair of glove
Don't want to share with us
Anarchy, tear it up
[Chorus 3x]
[Craze scratches "three sixty
lovely it was.
Thanks for the memory
Of cushions on the floor,
Hash with Dinty Moore,
That pair of gay pajamas
That you bought
And never wore.
low inside your soul.
So be my gypsy,
Make love your guiding light,
And let that pair of golden earrings
Cast their spell tonight.
Her name was Stella
And she was old and gray
She had her rusty strings and keys
And the tuner, it took a pair of pliers
And lots of elbow grease
kielbasa to grasp, yeah..
You bout as hip as them pink pajamas your dad wears...
laugh at your wack pair
(Bitch, I don't)
[Chorus]
[Tonedeff]
For pete's
Bamboo earrings, at least two pair
A Fendi bag and a bad attitude
That's all I need to get me in a good mood
She can walk with her switch and talk with
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
From The Earth
To Him Was Given A Large Sword
Seal III
And There Before Me Was A Black Horse
Its Rider Was Holding A Pair Of Scales
Then I Heard A Voice
the opposite sex
The type of guy that snatch whole albums of the neck
You're a herb, if you fallin' for the Puma fads
Cause they got a pair of turntables in
ain't cuttin my hurr (hair)
To the half in them airforce 1's, give me two purr (pair) ugh
I'm from the lou' and what i do is a lou' thang
One rapper,
yo I have in five colors
Raps I'm-pair ya brain, clear the lane
My diamond aeroplane'll put the fear in the game
Got the deafest cats out there
low inside your soul.
So be my gypsy,
Make love your guiding light,
And let that pair of golden earrings
Cast their spell tonight.
stand around it's time to break
If not you'll be another fucking victim's life I take
When I was born I came along wid a pair of big ass nuts
I smoking
the end
Pull it out, no doubt, then I start to scream and shout
Thus begins round one of a twelve round bout
It's stuck in so hard I gotta get a pair
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