Lyrics:
behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome and causin' more violence than nine hoodlums
I grapple your Adam's apple until it crackle
Run right past you
Marry You by Rabs Bryan
Banzanga babwela
Vokudya vilipo
Nokumwa
Timwela mwelapo chabe
Nokudya
Tidyela dyelapo chabe
I need a blessing mama
Top: 4
Theme: Love
Original: Bryan Adams
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Oh - thinkin' about our younger years
There was only you and me
We were young and wild and free
Now
and I love life
Can be a lifetime if you play it right
Feel this night and love that breeze
Start anew tonight like the old Adam and Eve
It feels like
We keep the hustle real
We keep it 100
So when you see us drive by in a Ferrari, Lamborghini don't you hate
Put the kid on vvs
Now am making
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
of fuzz
Nobody knew Bryan Adams wasn't cool
The TV just told me he was
Always heard the sound get me out of this town
Resonating clear on my head
Sammy Adams, lazy boy
Matty Trump
Yeah, Boston stand up, we got 'em
Oh, oh, oh
Baby, you been driving me crazy
Can you be my lady?
Can you be my
to wonder
Should I produce or should I tour this summer
Well just that second I heard stay where you are
Before I could stop I was hit by a cop car
I laid
're on the way home
Sneaking out late when you should have stayed home
Freedom runs as the river flows
You can't take it with you when you go
So take the wrong
Up to di time
Dem fi know seh a Kartel di war angel
Buss di bomboclaat haskell and bwoy
Blood run red like pastel
Some bwoy a do talk shootin' you
I sleep on my tongue and I stand by it to
I can say lots with a little words or few like
Adam had 'em yeh meed the madame
I'll introduce you to the...
I sleep on my tongue and I stand by it to
I can say lots with a little words or few like
Adam had 'em yeh meed the madame
I'll introduce you to the...
on the run he boutta make it off of rhyming
He told me bring a gun we met his plug & then we robbed him
But how can you judge me my nigga you bugging
I came
I don't get tired
I’m either cooking dope or selling dope
Come and get it if you lookin
I ain’t stretching though
Snowing on the bluff, I’m tryna
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
Yeah,
Drought 3
Hahaha
Yeah
Scott Storch
Bitch, I'm back on my grizzy, Young Money, where you at?
Two tables and a mic, tell the DJ run it
Come on, gimme a verse
Kevin, you make a mistake you gotta
Start all the way over leave that in there
I like this fuckin guy
ne swagger
I'm one of the best ever
Ma si-chance-a ngiyashay' is'naai nice try you Bryan Habana ass rappers
Vuka um' ulele
Thina buka s'phumelele
St
On the East right by Sumac like where were you at?
Life bloom in toxins
Drowning into gin and tonic
It pains me to say this
But there's reason why
It's time to relax
It's been so long, it feels so nice to even say that
Honestly, and while Adam's gone we've still got each other
You know who we are
your away from me
(Don't get tricked by Satan like Adam and Eve)
Turn your fantasy to a reality
(You can be yourself not who you try to be)
No I couldn't
desire
I was alone for so many nights
I really started to wonder
If I had run out of chances to find
A spell I could fall under
Then you walked
Ooh ooh
You're the Eve to my Adam
We're completely compatible
Much more than I can fathom you're
Ooh ooh
You're the Hall to my Oates
The only one I
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