Lyrics:
suits to ya
I’ll go leather jacket Usher "My Boo" to ya
Baby girl you’re picture perfect I’ll zoom to ya
In a different city girl get flewed to ya
Give
through a shaft of light
At the top of the stair the heritage glare, family like new
By my bed your face it smiles framed in the gilted wood
But guilt it
the red has a crane by his bed
To wrench himself up in the morn'
But if you dare to tread at the foot of his bed
You'll wish you'd never been born
the red has a crane by his bed
To wrench himself up in the morn'
But if you dare to tread at the foot of his bed
You'll wish you'd never been born
overgrown, with not even the station chair
It's hard to believe our old home is now nowhere
By the next summer the cancer had spread
Here I lie alone in my
nas-ta-wi a-pa-rat,
Bo sfru-nê-³y siê ptasz-ki dla od-by-cia na-rad:
Po pier-wsze w..spra-wie,
Co œwi-tem pisz-czy w..tra-wie?
Po dru-gie gdzie siê
I said I wake up in the morning
Break it down and roll it
All I smoke is potent all I all I smoke is potent
Baby I be focused
You might catch
Feeling Devious…Yo
Xbox PS3 y'all can keep them DVDs
GameCube PSP killing it on 360
64 but that switched to Wii
So I guess gaming's in my pedigree
Some say
entity on my lifeline
This little light of mine I might shine
Is enough to leave anybody eyesight blind
Men in black, A black man from the sideline who
the fence
The mold holding it all together, the weight of the wood
The wind blowing in its direction
The rain pouring down the hill was too much for
ripping
Baby girl do you ever listen
And I need you by my side
And I need you tonight
Oh why?
Every night I go back to the hills where the city lights glow
ain't running out of luck
Lately I don't give a fuck
In the hills we live it up
I don't know what to do so I double up my cup
Man that shit is not enough
the dreams of people in bed sleepin'
Come on and vibe with Bamboo on this ride
Let the music cling to your body like cat hair
Come on and chill with us up
fight to be Jews
Did come to these hills with me
On my death bed your leader I'll name
'Tis Judah, the Macabee
My name is Judah, the Macabee
By the name
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
the Air
(Yeah Mack's the brand new flava in ya ear)
Spiel mir etwas Dru Hill, während ich mit meiner Crew chill'
Und du siehst, wie sich dieser
the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon;
In cabin or dance-hall, camp or dive, mucklucks or patent shoon;
On velvet tundra or virgin peak, by glacier,
drinkin' lappin' water like a dog
Tiger Whitehead's in the bed sleepin' like a log
Tomorrow he'll see bear tracks seven intches wide
And by sundown he'll be
guess I
Guess you could say a lot
Has changed yeah Canada
Yeah 20, 000 dollars stuffed in my Amiris
400 on that cullinan shit scary
Cause when I was
You are my favorite miracle
I have seen you in a field of marigolds
But I’m glad I don’t have to give my prayers to you
‘Cause I know we’ll make it
the shades
I know the memory of the night we had won't fade
Just lay in bed, imagine we're laying in the sand
On the beach with me holding my hand
Think
away the pain
That would be a mistake (Yeah)
Thoughts swirling in my head
Laying down in my bed
Don't know why I feel dead
All this red, inside me
a poor man's litter
Blind, embarrassed and embittered
Crying in Paris, dead of Winter
Fly to Amsterdam and get fucked!
Take me by the wrist. Feel my pulse
I've learned how to:
(Chorus)Cuss you out in Japanese, Organize my DVDs, Play Solitaire again, and I hear that your doin' fine, smilin' all the time,
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