through that door was a goner 64th i ate bologna and kicked it with Mac and Sonya In French Village i sold dope for my folks in a place with a crack
high. Be a crooner, not a groaner, never kick, Here's a spelling lesson that will do the trick: You gotta S-M-I-L-E to be H-A double P-Y, Keep it in
merece sufrir si su pareja le dejo. Tengo toda clase de brebajes plantas medicinales las he trai??do desde muy lejanos bosques hasta aqui. Soy YERBATERO, vengo a
He vuelto a ver lo que bello Que es la manana Y a disfrutar mas de un cafe A renunciar a cada vicio que odiaba Y que lentamente me mataba He vuelto a
Cada cosa me recuerda a ti Tu recuerdo va donde yo voy No he podido escaparme a salvo del infierno Que estoy viviendo ahora Que te fuiste tan lejos de
Los problemas, nuestra casa El dia siguiente la soledad no nos deja respirar Es como estar librando una batalla a muerte Ooo... Es duro aceptar lo que no puedes cambiar ?A
Son los angeles que manda el cielo Nada mejor que tener amigos pa? compartir, Buenos amigos Todo cambia con el tiempo Pero no se acaba, una buena amistad
Juanes - Y No Regresas
El afan a la calma Nena, no voy a dejarte por un romance pasajero Tu eres el amor mas bello y natural que tengo Olvida el pasado, te digo Vamos a comenzar
las familias que fueron victimas en Segovia No van a desaparecer Nunca jamas de la memoria No van a desaparecer Aunque los quieran desaparecer Llovia a
Mi corazon te besa Ya que mi alma no lo se Tanta belleza Tanta belleza No puede ser Son demasiadas cosas Es mejor ir una a la vez Amemonos esta noche
....It's di one and omly E-L-E-P-H-A-N-T!!! Ta di da di da....Show mi which one a dem corny niggas!!!! They should know!!! Verse 1: Hear yuh all a
Spoken word. Have ya heard? What's it all mean? What does it really mean? What is it? What exactly is it, is it poetry? Is it prose? What is it,
PUMP TOO MANY TREES SO IS STAND OUT LIKE A WHITE COP IN HARLEM WITH TWO RUSTY ALMIES THAT'S WHAT I CALL THEM I'M A GIANT IN A FIELD OF MICE WE CALL
many trees So I stand out like a white cop in Harlem With two rusty Armeans, that's what I call 'em I'm a giant in a field of mice With goretex and spikes
A hero is dying, his sad life his ending Don't worry baby, they're only pretending Don't cry baby it's only a movie, dry your eyes. You can be my Audrey
Jennifer, Julie and Josaphine all want different things Jennifer wants a good career and comforts money brings Julie just wants a family of her own Three
matter when you're dead None of this will matter when you're dead None of this will matter when you're dead Digging a hole so I can hide A box of
