Lyrics:
Somebody save the world to save it
Somebody save the world to save it
I've been looking for this special thing
Could somebody save the world to save
Or the sound of the wind? Younger was astounded, the thoughts that were inspired by Olders question excited Younger so much he couldn’t sit. He jumped up, pacing
And everyone thinks he died
Except a crazy girl with a secret lover who
Keeps her satisfied
It's so nice to be insane
No one asks you to explain
Radio by
speak
Livin as a young man
Would cowar I was weak
I didn’t have no voice
So this was everything to me
All my friends would wanna go out
While I would
Women, please check for sun, more than stilettos
And young girls, make this young niggas respectful!
If I was your father, I'd never neglect you
So
I remember young songs
In a white car parked by the mall
Long before I did things down the road
Before I got so tall
And you were always been my
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
you're t-t-t-t-touching me
We're forever young in paradise
As long as you got the Chevrolet, I will ride
We're gonna party like it's 1949
We're in that
the quarter
cant do the half, wont do the dime
i mean she's a dime , but wont help in the climb So, how that supposed help a young man get paid how that
gettin' good green shit
I'm rapping so late
Time to get real
Matter fact, time to get real
Shadow Wax
Time to get real
Matter fact, time to get super late
PARIS Fashion has a new odd couple:
Bernard Arnault and Kanye West
The luxury titan turned out Saturday
Night for an impromptu concert
By West in
Well, I'm so tired of crying
But I'm out on the road again
I'm on the road again
Well, I'm so tired of crying
But I'm out on the road again
I'm
lovas, Laid up and young at heart,
That's what I am when I'm with you
I wouldn't mind even growing old
As long as you're by my side
Piece of mind
It's not chipped (no)
We're not cracked (uh-uh)
Oh, we're shattered (Mariah)
Ay hey, ay hey, ay hey (Young Money, Nicki Minaj)
Ooh na, na-na-na
thanks to the young king hailing from Alabama
And he goes by the name of Nomrah
And he blessed us with that world premiere of "the pink moon" and uh
I must
got some skills, I mean
If you got 'em you got 'em and if you don't
(I got skins. I got skins.)
You're over. So Mista Lawnge, listen, I give this
Seen the rovers roll up with ribbons
I seen them repo'd, resold then re-driven
So when I reload, he holds number one position
When you hot I'm hot
był byś tym kim jesteś
W sumie to kurwa wypada cię lubić za te usługi menadżerskie
Jesteś jak piąta kolumna kurna Rikardo słucha twych porad
W sumie nie
Uh, but I'll get out of the house
Get on the road, top down, hands out
Put on my favorite song and nod to the rhythm
The planet's being destroyed by
what's the
Odds in the hood
So we mob, so misunderstood we overstand
City of applause clapping like it's Pakistan
Rosewood to Rosecrans
Young boys on their
it
(Punt it) , I run it for a hundred (Hundred)
Ever since I was a young'un'
Been hungry as Paul Bunyan (Bunyan)
I'm the shit, so fix the plumbing
some fun
I told her this shit only happening once
Surprised by my age I don't act like I'm young
Could've had bricks, but that wasn't my steelo
I shipped
met Meech, J-bo or Illz
Luda charged me just to dip, was there when Chaka was swung on by Tip
I'm like oh shit we gon' tear up this bitch, pull out
Got a rí ra Hallelujah
Feeling so Sinne fianna
I will not fall
Got a bualadh bos for my drive
Keep the pressure on
Never lessen that’s lesson one
Got
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