Lyrics:
Don't give up
You'll be something more
Coming up
They thought I was nothing
I'll never be something
Proved them wrong
Rose to the top
And now we
(feat. Gerald Levert)
Lately all the flowers seem to be so plain
Can you call a rose by any other name?
Gerald
Just this morning I took a stroll
This life is more clue than guess who
When you find out who's who you trust few
Like the sound of an owl
Razor sharp as a shark
Pitbull if I bark
I'm in the South, I can't remember
If I just moved where are my pants?
I spent the night with Ms december
Where is Pitbull, let's make a hit
You're
There was a lady, lived in the North
Oh, the rose and the linsie-o
She fell in love with her father's clerk
Down by the greenwood sidie-o
He courted
the more I get of you, the stranger it feels, yeah (yeah)
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose
and surrounded by tall trees and flowers.
This must mean that the prince is here too. I must find him and help him. Hes locked up somewhere in the castle.
As Rose
She is watching by the poplars,
Colinette with the sea-blue eyes,
She is watching and longing, and waiting
Where the long white roadway lies,
She is watching by the poplars,
Colinette with the sea-blue eyes,
She is watching and longing, and waiting
Where the long white roadway lies,
the more I get of you, the stranger it feels, yeah (yeah)
Now that your rose is in bloom
A light hits the gloom on the grey
I've been kissed by a rose
about to drown
I'm losing this unholy war
Just place the Roses by the side of my gave (Oh)
Don't think I can
Can come back from this now
I've already
Your heart's dead
Roses, roses came up dead uh
Your heart's dead
Yeah the roses came up dead uh
Saw you steady in my dreams and I know that's all in
planted the white roses by mistake!
And...
ALL CARDS:
The queen
She likes them red
If she saw white instead
She'd raise her voice
And each of us would
Yea we gon' take it from the bottom to the windy city
Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest
Pitbull, Twista
And we want all the women to...
Boogie
Yeah we goin' take it from the bottom to the windy city
Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest
Pitbull, Twista
And we want all the women to
Boogie
a flower shop and in the window there
Were dozens of red roses like the ones you used to wear
I walked on by and when I saw a little baby cry
I thought
was stolen, by wicked witches putting spells on me, Hocus Pocus
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
Never was homeless, but my home is, in the concrete jungle
Abandoned
Rising from the dead and choosing light instead
But an image of darkness still rents space in my head
I need roses, maybe to lay in a rose bed
But
Red blood drippin' off my
Fucking pitbull's lips
Triple the digit's of six
Six days went by, on the seventh day, I shine
7th Ward diamond minds
tof
On fait pas les stars mais on s'mélange pas trop
C'pas tout rose alors, j'bois du rosé
Les schmitts qui passent, pas de papier rose
J'vais
Them roses
Thorns & roses
All this time passing by
And we just take flight to Dubai
Girl you fine like wine
Got that romance drug in doses
Got
wild Irish Rose.
They may sing of their roses which, by other names,
Would smell just as sweetly, they say,
But I know that my Rose would never
a group,
All: We tour in a troupe.
We land in the soup, but we know
the things we do, we do by threes.
A perfect team.
Rose: No, this way, Louise!
a group,
All: We tour in a troupe.
We land in the soup, but we know
the things we do, we do by threes.
A perfect team.
Rose: No, this way, Louise!
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