Lyrics:
a street on a chance that you'll meet
And you meet not really by chance
Don't cry young lovers whatever you do
Don't cry because I'm alone
All of my
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
somebody like a you yeah)
The young hearts survive
On the wings of an angel
Ooh a child learns to fly
And little by little, the sands move through
This my time
This our time
We gone shine
So...
Imma stay on my grind what's yours Is mine we gone be fine
My...
Guys play games we young wanna
of knowledge
Despite it, he never got it
Greatest lesson of all
You can never know it all
Now he terrified by it
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Become dumb, become dumb
Fuck your life, you smoking blunt
Every day and night I working, so
I will die, like a young
Стань тупым, стань тупым
Нахуй
than just a lover, lover)
Baby is waitin' on you to discover
I know just why you by yourself
Cause yo feel you ain't got no one else
But I can be that
you believed young lady, you wouldn't dress that way
And I, was attracted to your class, I couldn't see all yo' ass
And, I was very content, and you
vapors, and biblical papers
Smokin Exodus, every square yard is plush
Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression
leaves impressions, try
vapors, and biblical papers
Smokin exodus, every square yard is plush
Fuck the screw-faced photo sessions facial expression
Leaves impressions, try
a street on a chance that you'll meet
And you meet not really by chance
Don't cry young lovers whatever you do
Don't cry because I'm alone
All of my
was hopping some trains and combing the land
Looking for a lover planted in the east
Tryna run from the dreaded fist beast, beast, beast
And it
environment
Euthanize my violence by jotting these raps, see
Ask me, it's not to be crafty
I do it because otherwise, they wouldn't try to understand me
I got
Everybody's on the run
They don't believe in acting young
You know it's always, always good
When I'm with you
In the night we will roll the dice
By the fire
yeah
So someone come and carry me home
Tonight we are young
So let's set the world on fire
We can burn brighter than the sun
So if by the time
young lover for his bride
And with his own hands built a great house down by the riverside
Now Billy was an honest man he wanted to do what was right
of Mary Jane
Makes you feel young again
All those years around your eyes
Always take you by surprise
You've been living in a dream
Forever 17
press (ayy, press)
Bitch, it's the G in the flesh (yes) in that GTS (S)
I just felt like flexin', what's your first impression?
Better second guess it,
Nagarathile Chekkan
I'm a City Boy, yeah
City Boy, Young Toxic Chekkan
I'm a City Boy, yeah
City Boy
Got that female attention
Surrounded by fans
with a whatnot in her hand
And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand
And some bloodshot
She just kept counting her beads
And the widow, the young one
Cried and went into mourning
For a second time and me
Many days have gone by
Oh the years
You marched away and left this town
As empty as can be
I can't sit under the apple tree
With anyone else but me
For there is no secret lover
Hello young lovers whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good wishes go with you tonight
I've been in love like you
Be brave
people always told me, "Be careful what you do
(Don't you go) don't go around breakin' young girls' hearts"
She came and stood right by me
Just
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