Lyrics:
of this story is
If you always stay strong within
And give your all, nothing's gonna break you down
Keep moving forward, don't turn around
Esto es para ti
this..
There's no food left for me..
Sir.. If your Guru wakes up..
Tell him I've gone to town..
to see my mother-in-law's daughter..
Hey. Hey.. hey.. If
ease up.
Verse 1
Young new Zoe surrounded by woes.
I believe everything I was told.
T.I money rolls cars & clothes.
That's how all of my niggas should
All the other niggas in the city you could have slept with
Instead you chose my brothers makes me wonder where your sense went
Was supposed to hold it
Quien diría que esto
Sería nuestro destino
Just look me in the eyes
Don't take me by surprise
Just tell me that you feel the same way
So please don't tell
and
fire made "it" two
do ya really want to know
the weight of your life?
Where ignorance is bliss,
'tis folly to be wise
you're not the only one
everybody
I’m at your door like who is the bakers man
Tooly on me I’m a pro I don’t use Ableton
I’m getting in the club and I put it in my shoe
Got it out
my nigguhs
Seen a lot of old wars killing our children,
I seen em on the road, dark till the night rings
But we are not alone boy pick your parts
in my Leben
Let me take your body and make you feel crazy
Take me back to feel all the places
Where I had my feet on the street then
I can give you
tonight",
Ya puede caernos encima un diluvio de estrellas
quiero bailar un "slow" with you como aquel
Times goes by, so slowly.
I hunger for your... sha
ti rimembra
Disiata forma?
'L dubbio m'assle
'L dubbio m'assle
Non spero pieta
Canzone de mai fera ventura
When you break/When you cry/When you
rival to the heart
Why, what the devil is the woman doing!
To put an end to all your worship's wooing
Tis well I came, before the whim went further
Had
further
But when I heard they popped them burners by his grandpa's crib
I needed answers like a teacher who's givin a pop quiz
So once we left the station,
Should I give up myself?
'tis a labor of love
We are balanced on a disaster
The distance is growing strong and all along, we sang our song
Never
on the net, saying Chamillionaire ain't the best
Get off the D, get off the I and let your keyboard figure the rest
Cause I impress my own self, and only
paranoia
(enough paranoia)
Maybe I'm a man who is propelled
Spinning circles of his doom
Or maybe I'm just paranoid
Placed by the lord in this room
mispelling wetness day, beatin around the bush
spammin Silhouette pics, i recognize the grooves oooh the thirst trap, but tis one i approve
tease me all you
*THE BEAUTIFUL MAGIC OF YOU*
*(La Hermosa Magia De Ti)*
From the depth of a beautiful dream
I awaken, feeling deeper in love with you
And the first
Din mor hun stod på flisen
Din far var en si
Du voksed' op med klø og tæsk
Af tænder har du ti
Du har altid været en taber
Du tager din egen vej
Af
will I find the truth?
How will I ever say goodbye...
Coz we're turning the pages again
Bound by the lives that we have spent
I'm not living your third
Fed up
You said I'd call Sitting here by the phone
Here we go, yet again Same old story, same old ending
Got the nerve to think that you can do
Blow your head hasta la vista por ser un vato racista
Qué sentirías si muere en tus brazos
A brother who got beaten up by macanazos
Asesinos, yeah, es
Blow your head hasta la vista por ser un vato racista
Qué sentirías si muere en tus brazos
A brother who got beaten up by macanazos
Asesinos, yeah, es
Blow your head hasta la vista por ser un vato racista
Que sentirias si muere en tus brazos
A brother who got beaten up by macanazos
Asesinos, yeah, es
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