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That were truly pretty, pretty bad
Oh, the dash, the passion, the fashion of an artiste
Was a cachet I found I never had
Our ways then went
like under sunglasses
I could tell you broke hearts, baby, by the masses
You just had that way about you
I don't regret how the next few months were
was already sold
There they went our younger years filled with passion and so many tears
There were nights when you did scream my name and there were
I have been living the life without thinking of dreams One day I opened my eyes just to think
It seems harder then it is to achieve than just do
Feels a little bit different
Than I had experienced Before
Brings me to life and on the tip of my toes
Further we go, passion grows
Rain comes down
leading you to hell then I tell ya to be reborn by...
The only name that I speak on
He's just the only way I claim that I keep on
It's a shame that you
refrain
Dulls our spirit of adventure
On the way
Now I'm asking so you have to tell
Are you still my comic angel?
Looking through the eyes
way (no beat in my soul)
Without your soul I'll never see the light
But this time I know... can't you see!
Summerlovers are always just like this
Boys
Quietly slipping away are the fertile ties
That have bound us.
Behind its subtle ways you know this world
Can hide and surround us.
entertaining
can nobady take it away
so when I rise be sure that I'll stay
better keep out of my way
or I'll pull out my friend that'll play (Boo Yea!)
Opps
Downsize, from all the lies
The Top Cats purred my ear, but truth took me by surprise
I'm right back, to where I started
Forward path was a circle
drifting in the sea of passion
I had read the book of life and it killed me
Hate for your lies burns in my heart
Why does falseness always have to win?
I
days
And all the scary times now will soon go away
Even if she lies or even if she fades, you'll make either way, yeah we'll be okay
We'll be okay
We'll
of the beginning and the end which shimmers
Circle! Round and round my Black Eagle
Let our senses be touched by ultimate pleasure
May the passion of hunting become
A beautiful woman, with so much courage
An angel sent from above, the sweetest hugs
Licking my lips
Every time she walks by
Sexy thighs, making every feeling in
in a dash
Passion over money, love over everythingRapping with my buddies rapping for the hell of it Battling and running. Home run getting hitHella
meditate before I meditate
If I said it man then I'm a make a way By any means
I'll make it out in anywhere
Where I'm from when it rains it pours Now I'm
and daryl will get you - got you -
Fucked up and dead will be the way you walk. damn right, I
Hate l.a. swine with a passion gee 'causez my pops was killed by
high lows
And everything that we have yet to do
Can't even check my memories without finding pictures of you
She's bad and she knows it, I can tell by
Yeah
New York ain't dead
It came back to life in the apocalypse
I done seen too much by fourteen to be an optimist
'Round late registration
And they love twisting my words, prolly saying I’m claiming I’m tough
I know nothing about it
Every step of the way up improving yo life
Got someone else
and night
To be by my side baby, be a real man to his lady
Give me your lovin', give your mind
Give your kissin', give me some time
'Cause I can't live a lie
but now I'm feeling lust
Aye
Time and time keep going by
Lately, you been on my mind
Your my fuckin my demise
Aye
Fucking on a bitch but she ain't
the whispered sighs
Frightening lust
Sweet was her breath, tasted by mine
Words are more effective when concealed
Through the halflight on her body
My
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