Search results for please be my third eye by la sera

We've found 174 lyrics, 53 artists, and 100 albums matching please be my third eye by la sera:


Albums:

Que Sera, Sera [Japan Bonus Track] (Johnny Thunders) · Que Sera Sera [Cleopatra] (Doris Day) · Que Sera, Sera (Johnny Thunders) · Que Sera, Sera [Bear Family] (Doris Day) · Que Sera, Sera [Goldies] (Doris Day) · Please Please Please [Pazzazz] (James Brown) · Please Please Please (James Brown) · Please, Please, Please (James Brown & His Famous Flames) · Please, Please, Please: A Tribute to the Smiths (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Please Please Please [Japan] (James Brown) – and 90 other albums »


Rock a by baby
La la la la la la la,
La la la la la.

Hush little lame niggas don't say a word,
Y'all don't know the half, not even a third.
Put
La La La, 
La La La La La La La La, 
La La La La La. 

Let's go.. 

And I ain't gotta tell y'all who I be, 
Because these 100 dollar bills are
Mirror, mirror on the wall 
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong? 
Can it be my De La clothes 
Or is it just my De La song? 
What I do ain't
[Dove]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my de la clothes
Or is it just my de la song?

What I do ain't
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my de la clothes
Or is it just my de la song?

What I do ain't make-believe
I stopped a man the other night
Saying isn't a beautiful sky
And although he agreed it was just to please me
I could tell that by the look in his
Time stains like red wine
Please pass on by
So I can be by your side
Oh, together we're the best of us
You, my New York love

Fight fire with
Time stains like red wine
Please pass on by
So I can be by your side
Oh, together we're the best of us
You, my New York love

Fight fire with
When, when will you be landing?
When, when will you return?
Feel, feel my heart expanding
You and your alien arms

All my earthly dreams are
[Dove]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my de la clothes
Or is it just my de la song?

What I do ain't
rarararan

Day by day, the innocence if my voice is being buried down.
Don't you think its stupid? Being scammed by a same human being like yourself?

Please
Walking by the side of my old tired horse
After months of blood red battles

Finally on my way back home
Letting myself be dragged by instinct
arm--It's on
I party like a rap star, baby the facts are
The third time's a charm
So meet me by the Eiffel Tour
Bring a bottle of Dom

[Cee-Lo]
I am
[Dove]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my de la clothes
Or is it just my de la song?

What I do ain't
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?
Can it be my De La clothes
Or is it just my de la song?

What I do ain't make-believe
Mirror, mirror on the wall 
Tell me, mirror, what is wrong? 
Can it be my De La clothes 
Or is it just my De La song? 
What I do ain't
disguise
Right here behind my eyes
Replaying in my mind
La dee da yeah

I'm feeling like
There is no better place than right by your side
I had a little
are you now? 
You're the human magic marker, won't you 
Please surprise my eyes? 

It's in your nature, 
You can paint whatever picture 
You like
, what’ll be will be
Que lastima, ha, c’est la vie
Que será será, what’ll be will be
Believe

My gosh, I’m a crafty speaker
Think on my, I got
would be the worst in everybody's eyes
Hey, I'm no angel, or the devil of your conscience
To tell you who to be. Good, bad, ugly or otherwise
If you had
in the world is EPMD
Can't forget the De La, due to originality
And if I ever went solo my favorite MC would be me
Phife Dawg up in the house, I
a soldier
And keeping my eyes on the hill

So pray for me, oh pray
Pray for me, pray for me
Darling please, pray for me
Oh pray, pray for me

When I
the night is so beautiful
Take a photo with the bros
La da dee
La da da doo
They won't see through my disguise
Right here behind my eyes
Replaying in my mind
[Chorus]
I be living in the left lane
Passing y'all by
Sun roof rolling back, speakers up high
I be living in the left lane
Closing my eyes
Kells ain't change
Please you b****** is so lame
Somethin' ain't y'all fault
Then y'all so quick to blame

That's why I got number one
On the back o' my