Lyrics:
whether e be day or night, you Dey on my mind, you are a million miles away I need you by my side, e be day or night, you Dey on my mind, you are
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Million Pieces (Kissin' Your Cares Goodbye)
They all
after all, no matter where you will be
I'd run a million miles
I'd run a million miles
Take us back to that Friday evening, it was us and no one else
You
Smile
I'm gonna make you smile
If it takes me a million miles
So stay here for a while
In all those lonely nights
I used to pray and hoped you might
every minute every month
I'll be counting them down
Every single one
There's a million times a day
Where you feel a million damn miles away
c-ROD, steppin' to the line.
Warrior paint in the green and white.
The Gang Green lighting up the sky.
HERE COME THE JETS cT c MILLION MILES
goodness me, it's a great big world
[Chorus:]
And it's a cold, cold, cold and we'll soon be old
Alas and a lack, it's a great big world.
I learned
the big business
Big business, big business, Man with the big business
G code with the five star
You know my name, I slide by
You know my style, my swag
than life, a million miles high
That once-in-a-century
Big
If legends are loud and built to stand out
Guess that's who I'm meant to be
Ten feet
leaning on the fence
Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his
n****s better slow down
'Cause you can be touched
I live life High Speed
Moving a million miles per hour
Towards my destiny
Making decisions
Major Kartel
What’s up Envi
1 Million 2 Million 3 Million
Look...
Reach A Million By December
Off This Family Hustle (Grinding)
it
Battle all these demons in my head (in my head)
I don't tell no one I keep them to myself
World feel like it move a million miles (million
this 8 Mile Road
You gotta live it to feel it
You didn't, you wouldn't get it
Or see what the big deal is, why it was and it still is
To be walking
niggas better slow down
'Cause you can be touched
I live life High Speed
Moving a million miles per hour
Towards my destiny
Making decisions
leaning on the fence
Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his
They be saying what they sayin but it's not
They be sayin what they sayin cause I got dough
But to me you're deader than a fossil
I told you a million
"Sir, are you sure,
This is the best way back to the base?"
"Sergeant, go on! I forded this river
'Bout a mile above this place.
It'll be a little
just to be close to you
There were millions of miles of doubt and fear
that tied me back throughout the year
But still my heart can't stop from running
I put it in my mind I can make a million dollars if I grind, bankroll time!
Bank roll after bank roll
Big Money
I like it
Bank roll after bank
to a childhood, need to be loved
By parents that was in too deep with the drugs
Nigga, my advice, fuck the black and white shit
Be who you are, identify
So, I typed a text to a girl I used to see
Saying that I chose this cutie pie
With whom I wanna be
And I apologize if this message gets you down
Then
Turning being broke into memories
By scheming on these millions real carefully
Scheming on these millions like its nothing b
Everything go happen how
they licks off
Rocket ship lift off, come sit on my launch pad
G-5, mile high, group sex, jet lag
Boullion, checks, cash, millions, just stash
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