Lyrics:
though she did
Everything that I asked
I couldn't see her worth
And now the times passed
Now she's married
Happy with a baby
Congrats to you
And your lady
my tears still won't go away
Knowing I barely know my father and he 6 ft in a grave
As the years go by the voices slowly start to fade
The type of shit
When My Team Comes Through ft. MiAH (Prod. by Jacques Toni) lyrics -- From “My College Life Part 1: Lesson Learned” Album
MICHAEL DARIUS
bickering and feed into the drama[00:31.60]Just set me free[00:33.51]Thinking bout you and me[00:35.63]I've been thinking bout you[00:36.75]I've been thinking
contorted bout
When's my time, how much I yearn
For supportive routes
Transported myself and turned
Down to border doubt
Supported all by the firms
By
(yeah), mama, give me that good (yeah)
'Cause I'm the fireman (oh), you hear the fire truck
I'm the fireman (yeah), fire, f-fireman (yeah)
I got that
(yeah), mama, give me that good (yeah)
'Cause I'm the fireman (oh), you hear the fire truck
I'm the fireman (yeah), fire, f-fireman (yeah)
I got that
60seconds to write this verse
But I felt the need to take my time with this and not divert
My emotions, to worry if this song is hot or not
Instead I wanna
won't find anywhere, when it fires and I unload my pen explodes
'Til there's no rhymes in it, reload in no time
Let insults fly even sixty seconds that
Got the bud broke up
Got the drink in the cup
It's time for me to ride
I keep two things - good drugs and a bad bitch always by my side
You know I'm
You're welcome
To step on by
One day, one day, one day, one day,
I might be the one to make you cry
Ha, Yeah
I'm sittin on swole
Dre and King Tee
Artist/Band Jaheim
Song title Could It Be?
Album
Submitted by Terronald
Lyrics Huh, uh yeah
Bout to put it to 'em
With some ghetto slick shit, heh
hundred and sixty-three feet of gleaming flight equipment
Being pushed up
Through the blue skies above
Hello, Neil and Buz
I copy to you by telephone
And the joyful cackle of lightning
Your first cries came in time with the season's first rain
Herald of blessings, they named you
Father's pride, mother's
twenty-three
I got sixty-nine problems but one ain't me
And seriously I don't give a fuck
If my answer isn't good enough
Hey, there, tell me man
What's
shoes, time to
Spread the good news, woah
Things just couldn't be better
Call it hope or faith, whatever
I just know in my heart
It's the day I've waited
(How you love that?)
Ooh ooh oh oh, ah, ah, ah
(Sing it to me, doll)
Sunset on a Saturday night
Having a drop-top 'bach ride
Time of our lives he's
For cheddar we mash on sight
I done came a long way
Ain't no time to be being broke
United for cash we got's to get paid
By any means necessary
Live
As we were talking outside
It was cold
We were shivering, yet warmed by the subject matter
My wife is in the next room
We've been having
As we were talking outside
It was cold
We were shivering, yet warmed by the subject matter
My wife is in the next room
We've been having
mayne, I'm a hustler for real
Gotta get it while its good, ain't no time to wait
Its dangerous in my hood, with plenty money to make
I'm drinking
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
One very familiar type of song is the christmas carol. although it is perhaps a bit out of season at this time. however, I'm informed by my "disk
my side
Now he close to sixty five, yeah, yeah
I'm glad he's part of my life
Yeah, we got good times together
And I love my dad forever, forever
Ooh,
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