Lyrics.com »
Search results for 'years' Page #1,830
Yee yee! We've found 348,910 lyrics and 103 artists matching years.
Artists:
Lyrics:
Testimony year ! No stress plenty money e go dey You just dey waka you go dey celebrate cnd everybody go call your name ooooo Good vibes !!! Good life
Sixteen years old when I went to the war, To fight for a land fit for heroes, God on my side, and a gun in my hand, Chasing my days down to zero, cnd
weed I pup some pills it makes me vulnerable I'm all alone always all alone nobody was there I was always all alone Even lock up for two years always
destiny. I still can't believe it. I wish I could stop time. So that I can treasure, this moment, it's mine. cll those years, filled with blood, sweat
That I come home late for work, cause my boss he is a jerk And I've got, laid off twice this year That sometimes I drink too much, that sometimes I
a stunt bitch, Hundred K on the floor, ain't got it 10 years wait i won't need a top hit On the top with a function So don't talk to me if you ain't done
what I started to think Sonnets like I'm Shakespeare these words lasting longer than me 1000 plus years unless the clouds break open before then
Christborn Yells the masses for thousand years forth Christborn No longer this world has a need for you As i reject my faith Nailed to the cross , he begs
when it came to our door Balaclava boys , evil eyes and guns I carried that fear for a longtime only talk about it now, 39 years on. And in
There is a place You can see but cannot find Sharpen your spade Hands in the dirt Come join me down here In the pit I've dug for years We can crawl
this Been alive all these years But I still don't know Why'd you listen to me Why'd you come to see the show Though our time will soon be over And soon
Just last year i was stressed $700 checks Now i'm talkin bout what's next What's the move now Everybody wanna be the best But don't know about
и мы чувствуем стресс yeah Я иду в back - she wanna my bank в этом и есть yeah Я снова в хлам - i’m sorry my mom и я знаю кто next year С братьями сам
on top of a hill Overlooking meadow, open fields Gave roots to the deep This was my dream Year after year I visit there … all alone Not knowing if he was
I've encountered the unknown. Another occupant that I can't ignore. The paranormal is normal here. The house has been here 50 years. Now, we are
secret darkness That was hid beneath your pride Only I can tell After all these years That your smiling eyes Are still full of tears You brighten, but it's
I'm addicted to sex, Five years later still blame this shit on my ex Think I'm addicted to checks, I just want the money, a brand new Patek They say
of photos from the year I memorized them all, thought I was in the clear But I haven't seen this one before And we're already back to my eyes on the floor
really live for eternity I'm saying yeah Is there more for me Is she really gone be there like she supposed to be Cause all these years I been dealing with
this way in years All of the pain done made me Soothing the pain with the JD I'm moving so shady cause you made me crazy I don't do paper notes We be so
overdrinking, I thought that I was tough Start of the year, ran out of tears You'd think that I've had enough But I keep on clinging to what I think is love
stand, love ignites as we move close Yeah You, you, you, always think of you It's only taken a year Something magical has happened here The love in your
you feel, we gettin real money Cars same year as the year, lil bitch I've been winnin all year, top tear in big whips This a automatic, not a gear in
later Alright, I guess Let me throw something on Give me 30 minutes Alright, bitch We back outside tonight (outside tonight) It's that time of year when
Discuss these years Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In