: And if you save yourself You will make him happy He'll keep you in a jar And you'll think you're happy He'll give you breathing holes And you'll think
: Hopped off the boat, I am such an immigrant why he get Nicki Minaj, tatted on his ligament? wait, just for the record get wetter then fishermen
: "Uh. What?! What?! Uh." Street dreams are made of these Thugs drop Beemers wit' three-hundred E's A drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a ki Everybody
: And My Grill Is Ill Ice Bright White Light Ya Lil? Did I Do That Throwin Up Signs Like Im With A Frat Eagle Street Bitch See Me When Ya Wanna Find
: If You're a Single Lady, Let Me Buy You A Round Let Me Buy You A Round Let Me Buy You A Round [Verse 1:] Girl I Like Your Face, But I Love Your Bonna
lo que no puedo en verso. Llegar donde no alcanza mi verso. Mi mente surreal no es suficiente, Quiero llegar donde no alcanza mi verso. Quisiera
I got my vices, I got my vice verses These are my vice verses These are my vice verses Yeah These are my vice verses
as I jumped into my ride Those memories start to play A song comes on, on the radio And there you are baby once again It's just another sad love song
: Vous etes un bon soldat Choix de vos batailles Prenez vous Et epoussetez vous Revenez dans la selle Vous etes sur la premiere ligne Observation de
: (feat. Dizzee Rascal) Loca... Loca... Dance or die... Loca... Loca... She's playin' dumb all the time Just to keep it fun To get you on like (
: I aint going back to black boy lane, No I aint going back to black boy lane, There must be some other way, Because I aint going back to black boy lane
: (feat. Outlawz) [Intro: 2Pac] I ain't got no friends Yeah, I'm a do this track Westside! MOB, Bad Boy Killa! Hahahaha, hey fat boy... [Verse 1: 2
you need to feel the buzz I'm into havin' sex, I ain't in to makin' love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin' rubbed [Chorus] [Verse 1:] When
: [P. Diddy - talking] Ten years Yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never,
the clips run out I bet I make history I bet I make history When it all goes down, and the cops come round That murder's a mystery That murder's a mystery [50 Cent - Verse
: Twenty-six years and, seems like i've just begun, to understand my, my intimate is no one. When the director sold the show, who bought its last rights
. Just say, say you will, follow me. (follow me) Invite me to your memory. Just sing, sing again, for me. (for me) That long forgotten song. Heartbreak
