Lyrics:
me (G)
I feel real (D)
As real as a girl, or anyone can be (Am / C … Am / C)
when I'm with you I feel free (Am / C / F)
to climb the highest mountain
zachcianki powrócą do głowy F/G FC
Porobić badania odetkać tętnice C/d
By facet, jak nowy, mógł wyjść na ulicę F/C
Pogrzebać w bebechach wymienić miskę, C/d
[Tammy Wynette - T.W.]
[George Jones - G.J]
[G.J.]
You always said someday you'd go to live
(In Southern California)
And me I'd stay right
Como pude me afastar de ti?
( Gláucio Luiz)
G G7M
Jesus,
C/G F C/E D7/4 G G7M
Fiquei algum tempo longe de ti
C
D-O-G make it hot...
[Tru Dog]
Like this? Tru D-O-G that's who I am,
With the sun in my eyes and the mic in my hand,
I'm gonna rock this party like
Nigga, hahaha (oh)
Yeah (yeah)
Here we go again (it's Shady, haha)
Shady Records mixtape (50 Cent)
The Invasion (G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit)
Part Two
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A G
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A G D
ยังเดินวนอยู่บนหนทางที่มืดมน
F#m G F#m
Pre จนได้มาพบกับแสงสะดุดตา
G D | D |
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the fireman (yeah), fire, f-fireman (yeah)
I got that fire, I'm hollering (yeah)
I got that fire, come and try me, and (yeah)
You can spark it up and I'ma
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Yeah Soul Intent, checking in
#1 baby this week
You know what I'm sayin'?
This is M.C. Proof
And DJ Head!
Checkin' in on W.E.G.O
You know
[Ice Cube]
Damn G the spot's gettin hot
So how the f*** am I supposed to make a knot?
Police looking at n****z through a microscope
In L.A.
Texas, I’m headed for Mexico
D, F, G, D, G, F, D, F, G, D
D
Fuck that shit, fuck with us
We'll have you in some luxury
I need a stash pot for a couple keys
When I'm in the Gucci store
I spend some G's to wear some
Bm A/Bm F#/Bm E/Bm Bm
Pasadena, I’m your humble servant from the South.
G D G D
I’m a boy beyond my years,
fingers
C
You never have time
F
The world is spinning
C D
cnd passing you by....................
Chorus
G F C
Hey man let me throw you some WiFi
G F C
Just
Better
Written by: Jenn Lynn Jody
G/D#/csus
G D# csus
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh
G D# csus
ch, ah, ah, ah, ahh
G
Jamie G, I want you
Even though I know that I can't have you
Even though I don't know which way you go
I'm dying to come with you
What kind of times
ya'meen, I'm taking one for the team
Like Martin Luther King, taking one for a dream
I'm dope, too many fiends, live by many means
If you don't stand for
killas livin' at and T.I.P. be chillin' at
Ride wit a G, come and ride wit a G, all through the ATL
Come and ride wit a G
Hey I done told y'all I'm
and t-i-e
want to get the rabbit out of the l-o-g
You gotta make a cold motion like d-o-g
Like d-o-g, like d-o-g, yeah
Well, I got a good woman,
sexting
Ha ha O-M-G l-o-l K-I-T Smiley faces X and O's L-M-F-A-O
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through
flow.
I take my city everywhere that I go!
I’m from the L-O-N-G-B-E-A-C-H
C-I-T-Y See I, got a paper chase.
City by the sea, it’s the 562.
That’s
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