now she's heard it all before too many times I'm sure but girl you can't ignore the world outside your door don't close your eyes your missin' a good thing don
me Everytime that you're holding in anger You're gonna think about me And everytime you're walking down the street You'll be remembering, I won't forget about you Don
моя поэзия эмоции чувства эпизоды беру это из воздуха как радиочастоты и мне неважно кто ты и в каком ты месте на этой теме точно я сейчас с тобою вместе
he be talking again He be wylin again Be calm I don't drink the drama A sip of Dom Tyler-Perry-on You gon marry my mom look I don't read palms and I don
, when you felt you've done it all When, what used to get you high, don't get you high no more? When you got a lot of cars, don't even drive no more When
stones, Drew Brees in this muthafucka Don't make me start talking quarter keys in this muthafucker Shell cases, night vision, aint nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don
6'n the morning' police at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my
6'N the morning' police at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my
I was out at the disco Two brothers stepped up to me and said "Hey yo, Ice we don't think you're down what set ya claimin'?? He drew the Glock, yo my
Well I've heard there was a secret chord That David played, and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? Well, it goes like this
Dancing in this dream Whatever you do, don't wake me up i know The feeling's real, i won't let it stop, no Chorus: Don't be afraid, take my
I heard there was a secret chord David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well, it goes like this The fourth,
about a gun To try and stop the hurt Someone drew conclusions On the wall of destiny Someone's gettin' louder And that someone would be me You think if you don
as night Don't cross him, don't boss him He's wild in his sorrow He's ridin' an' hidin' his pain Don't fight him, don't spite him Just wait till tomorrow
Listen to my battle cry My battle cry Listen to my battle cry My battle cry One, two look at the telly They drew my picture with Bob Marley They probably