Lyrics:
Sikawa nako yembelayo nzembo moko
Nzambe boa me, ozalaki maman na crush still
And this song is dedicated to you Diamond
Ngkm show us your talent; car
Sikawa nako yembelayo nzembo moko
Nzambe boa me, ozalaki maman na crush still
And this song is dedicated to you Diamond
Ngkm show us your talent; car
Open my eyes I've been dreaming,
Open my eyes I've been dreaming,
After all this time it seems so strange;
I woke up today and changed my way
feel this
I'm on top and y'all under me
So when it's over if I ain't in the front, atleast I'm gonna be
(By your side)
I love you too much to loose
Jerry Jeff Walker
Well this might be the last song that I'm ever gonna write
Cause the world seems more confused to me than any time in my life
I
silence (breaks silence)
Pushing me always
(Our time our time our time,
it goes by)
While you can get rest well,
I think somebody
Just with my songs
to be
Last Kings gear, man that shit so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this shit online
We could do it like Kid 'N' Play
Have
I wear, mad skin skill, man that s*** so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this s*** online
We could do it like dinner
I wear, mad skin skill, man that shit so ill
I just wanna take you girls home
Make a nasty song and put this shit online
We could do it like dinner
Ya ya ya ya ya ya
Ey
I know you don’t want me to make this song
I know you don’t want me to make this song
But they are asking for one more song
But
Never felt so safe
Pure love on your face
You'd sing
Darling, my darling
This is your song
Listen close and hum along
Darling, my darling this is your
[VERSE 1: Chile One Mr Zambia]
like a vanilla biscuit my days are sweet me knowing that you’re with me by my side
a bitter mistake is letting you go
pass by
Big boys don't cry
Believe that lie
A broken heart that never mends
Is this the end
Listen my friend
These walls of hate
That separate
darlin' in this song
Too much, time on my hands
Saddest song in the band
Gonna rain on me again
Was he born with bad luck
His hearts been hit by
and on
Turn it on) I'm not your play thing
(Everybody's got thеir favourite song)
It's history (On and on)
Wanna blame the past (On and on)
So this pain will
Mom knows this song is the worst
Sorry got distracted and forgot to rehearse
Can we skip the chorus and go back to the verse?
It’s just another teen
that
Now we know each other’s birthdays
The exposition’s over, moving on
To the beginning of our life scenario
The cause of which is hidden in this song
This is my last song
I chose to write it to you
This is my last song
It sounds like the others do
This is my last song
Repetitive boring and short
there by the wall
Standing guard and thinking
A new song might come to call
And free us from this minor key
That we both been living in
And will pick
slow
For this lady you are carrying
Lord, I hate to see here go
Will the circle be unbroken
By and by, Lord, by and by
There's a better home
(Mathematical, AJ can I hear that beat?)
I'm geeked up off this shit, no cap, yeah
I just count money by big guap, big wock
They ain't never heard
the start, ohh
How am I gonna make my mark? oh-oh
Are you gonna play me, though?
This song was never meant for the radio
I get in, forget a radio spin
side that’s for a reason
Don’t fuck with you so she ain’t speaking
We play the weekend when it’s time for freaking
This ain’t another love song
This
say young money
Ay killa you know the rules dip set for life
I'm all about that motherfucking paper ho
This song goes out to all my money making
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