Lyrics:
You see, my boss, she was hot as a tape deck
I stopped by 'cause she held
Onto my last paycheck
But who comes in, dripping wet out the pool?
Man, my jaw
I've woken up on the wrong side of the floor since 1997
I can't get this fucking hole out of my head
And as I walk on this bedroom floor with no
F Dm7 / G
I will soon rise to leave you to never again be by your side
Fmaj9 Em
(Blessin' and Blessin)
I go by the name Dezire
Y'all listen up
(Yeah)
Dem say Michael u do dis
Some say D-Zed u did dat
(Blessin' and Blessin)
4
(Yeah, hey, hey)
(Ahm, o dinheiro me segue)
Por onde eu ando sei que o dinheiro me segue
0-1 do game desde 1-9-9-7 (yeah)
Não uso MB WAY, jogo
of school
Doin' the right thing playing by the rues but
One day she caught his eye thirty six, twenty four with
A skirt size five. He stepped to and
Asked
Wake up in da morning I got sleep in my eyesi feel badnobody gives a dawn about a black brotherthere´s no other like my motherwe speak everyday not
TWO
THE LIFE THAT I WAS LEADING
NEVER HAD MUCH MEANING
NOW IT'S ALL A DREAM THAT'S COMING TRUE
EVER SINCE I FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU
WRITTEN BY TIM JAMES
In the 1970's
The OPEC nations began to dominate
The world's oil economy
In the 1980's, Japan became the world's
Number one economic power
In
El Mal Agradecido ( RIP AG LA FORMULA ) Prod by tio sams
Verso 1
como el pez moriste por la voca tu dema te delato, por eso Wilson se quito y el coro
BABY ROCKS
Words & Music by Judy Pancoast 1997
My little sister wakes up crying in the night
My Mama knows just what to do to make it right.
She
up to the top to drift in the abyss
She removes the ones not moving with a sacred slotted spoon
Drops them in the ashtray and she sighs and pretty
the billion
Nigga getting fucked like an athlete
If a nigga need vision he can ask me
It feel like 1997 when I pull up pimpin the pen
And when I pull up with
Wake up in da morning I got sleep in my eyesi feel badnobody gives a dawn about a black brotherthere´s no other like my motherwe speak everyday not
I've chosen to remember you exactly as you are
If looks could be pickled and stored in a jar
1997 trapped inside a conversation
That party was
#This is the version from the original (norwegian)
#version of the album Red (UMD 86505 Universal 1997)
I saw her first
She came around
The day my
La la la la
yeah things are changing in few situations
and we became another level
from the bottom to the motherfuckin' top
I born in 창원 1997
아무것도
świecie
Żadne nowe drogie ciuchy i nie to że
Brzydkie rzeczy w furze z 1997
Bo jeśli czegoś serio mi potrzeba no to ciebie
Znowu gramy albo gramy i tak
actually do
And judgin' by the people that
Are settin all the standards
All of us go outta style too oh Lordy Loo
I swear to christ I'm sure
To screw
When the night has come
And the land is dark
And the moon is the only light we'll see
It was 1997 the year that I missed you, bro
Rememberin'
(Brett "One-Eyed" Holt ©1997)
Nothing is going to stop you now.
Nothing I have you want to see.
You kept me waiting for so long.
I've given up on all
and nothing's said.
She walks by, I drop my head.
I wonder if she read...?
But then she smiled. :)
Sweet antisocial...
of school
Doin' the right thing playing by the rues but
One day she caught his eye thirty six, twenty four with
A skirt size five. He stepped to and
Asked
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