Lyrics:
you're mine
Walking through the city streets
Is it by mistake or design?
I feel so alone on a Friday night
Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you
seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when
do
Don't try to read my mind
Pay attention to my body language
It's a wild guess what we'll do next
Gonna rock gonna roll oh we won't rest
It's no
seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when
seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when
seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La isla bonita
And when
ain't no doubt
There's a little bit of devil in her angel eyes
She's a little bit of heaven with a wild side
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide
There's
Budí mě hlad, hlad, hlad
Furt jede vlak, vlak, vlak
Viděl jsem jak jim ujel už několikrát
Můj život - Wild Hunt
Já si píčo nemůžu dovolit zaspat
you need to stop
you need to stop
The game is up
heard you’ve been talking bout me
they type of things that no one wants to hear
you should know by
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
My lifestyle get wild lifestyle get
My lifestyle get wild, it get crazy
Lil' baby if I go to prison
Would you hold me
(Yo)
Ride the dick like a wild slide (Slide)
Listen, bitch, I'm a wild guy
Mix the percocets with the Xanax
Know a nigga stay wild high (Wild)
A lil' bad
our faery vats
Full of berrys
And of reddest stolen cherries
Come away, oh, human child!
To the waters and the wild
With a faery, hand in hand
For
through to fuck all of it up
Hook
Niggas runnin' wild, we gone fuck it up
When we come to town, we gone fuck it up
In the underground, we gone fuck it up
Oh, the summer time is coming,
And the trees are sweetly blooming,
And the wild mountain thyme
Grows around the blooming heather.
* Will you go,
He got tired all these flashlights
They're guided by his scent even in middle night
What's his type? The ones you can't have
He's about money
This here's the story of a tortured soul
His journey down a deep, dark hole
A hole he would one day make his grave
Suicide by alcohol
Bad check taped
I'm thinkin' about makin' to the 12th
Semester went by, by 5th grade I'm strugglin'
My mind was on bitches and smoke I'm not functioning
On what I need
Look around
There's nothing left to keep
By the bottles that broke you
From the solace you seek
Didn't know you were one in a million
Stuck
(WB Yeats)
Come away, human child
to the water
Come away, human child
to the water and the wild
With a fairy, hand in hand
for the world's
hear that over by the bar?)
'Bout to rhyme, one time, one time (can y'all hear that?)
(Tell 'em, jack)
If MC's don't know, if y'all niggas don't
It was dark and I was driving down a lonely Texas road
The night was hot and sleep pulled at my eyes
I was thinking bout the wild times
the consequences major in your life,
Not by what is safe to wager
Smile, there's no regrets
Layers wash through our hands and
Then you never see tomorrow
I rode into Tucson three hours ago
For supplies and a short, friendly game
A poker-wild smitty put some new shoes
On old Dan before he goes lame
I
Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring
Bound by wild desire
I fell into a ring of fire
I fell into a burning ring of fire
I went
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