Lyrics:
Aww, man heheh
Bow with me, sweetheart!
It's the city of gods, look where we are
Baby (Where we are, baby)
You never did this before
You with
We are Siamese if you please
We are Siamese if you don't please
We are from a residence of Siam
There is no finer cat than I am
Do you see that
threat me right
and i stand by your side
i would be there cause you’re my daylight
in the darkest nights, ‘tho
i wish i know you for so long before
And now where would I be without You?
Where would I be, Jesus?
You were the voice in the desert
Calling me out in the dead of night
Fighting my
And it'll be a long time, before
You ever see me again, me again
They want me, hold my head in shame
So I hold 'em on, holding hands in vain
Covers
right
Feelin' like I'm on the downright
And these niggas are secondary
Like Pippen around Mike
Trippin' around sight
Something on that down light
I'ma be
one dies from love
Guess I'll be the first
Will you remember us?
Or are the memories too stained with blood now?
No one dies from love
Guess I'll
That power
Oh, oh oh
This is on a bus back from camp. I'm thirteen and so are you. Before I left for camp I imagined it would be me and three or four
one dies from love
Guess I'll be the first
Will you remember us?
Or are the memories too stained with blood now?
No one dies from love
Guess I'll
You walk in the room, quietly look around
sugar straighten your tie
Satin and steel, what are you waiting for
come and give us the eye
Oh, it´s hard
'Cause these herbs are rare (uh uh)
If you want to feel me (if you), better be divine (be divine)
Bring me water, water for my mind (water for my mind
'Cause these herbs are rare (uh uh)
If you want to feel me (if you), better be divine (be divine)
Bring me water, water for my mind (water for my mind
What now?
I am Shortie
I be 4'11"
(I am, I be, I am, I am) I
Am Shortie (oh, you tapin' now?)
(I am Patrick) I'll do that again
I did
These are the days
These are the only days
This is the only only
But these are the days
That feel like those other days
Each moment is open,
a ball
They have an orchestra up in the trees
For their musicians are the birds and bees
And they will sing us a song
As we are strolling along
In
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir
"There's nothing wrong with loving who you are
to be loved
Hold me
Touch me
Tell me
Tell me that you want me
Boy are you into it
Boy are you into this
Boy am I really the one
Are we just having fun
Boy
be my door math
These are my feelings, you can hate me or not
You can love me or not, I really don't give a fuck
Cause in the end, I'm gonna do what I
stay here next to me
You are a fancy ting
Come sit upon my ting
I'd give you what you need
I'd be your loyal king
You are a fancy ting
My baby you're my
to god"
Whatchu wanna be very rich or a major star?
Rollin' Stone my life is rated R
(Rated R, Rated R, Rated R)
On the road to riches hope I make it far
Chorus:
If you can’t hold back
Things are gonna, things are gonna
Change
Cause you took your chance
When you gone b, when you gone
Behave
Sippin’
Yes Rasta
Aye
Cool to be conscious
Na, na, whoa-o-o yea
Oh yea (oh yea)
The world is spinning out of control (no loyalty)
The world is spinning out
to know, who you are,
[Dipset, Skoal game]
And what you are, to overcome things
Oh and by the way, My name is KL....C
The drum ma___ ya heard me?
But this
our own music, honey, all night long
If the Good Lord's willin' when we're old and gray
The kids are grown up and moved away
We'll be rockin' there
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