Lyrics:
Momma was a roadie from 1983
Decades later in a moment of love
Fueled by hair spray, leather and drugs
One little indiscretion, a legend was conceived,
fucking cowards
I'd have seen Dre rocking parties for hours
And I'd have seen Ren fucking bitches from Howard
And I'd have seen Snoop give away Eddie
fucking cowards
I'd have seen Dre rocking parties for hours
And I'd have seen Ren fucking bitches from Howard
And I'd have seen Snoop give away Eddie
I Love Paris de Cole Porter. Paroles et musique de Cole Porter © Chappell & Co Inc. All rights administered by WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC FRANCE
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I love Paris
You're not like this
Drink your vodka, you look so crass
Nobody likes it when you show your ass
Paris girls, we can do it best
Makeup
with which we smile
Hollow-eyed on Eddie, is it they or is it I
Is it me who is more hollow as I'm quickly passing by?
And the poison is killing them,
[Bridge]
Mama I told ya I don't wanna know ya (X2)
[Verse 2: Eddie]
Writing raps
Thinking back
To that time we never had
Giving love
Giving back
Give me
places I'd love to take you
Italy for the streets and Paris for the food
Hit the beach out in Greece soon as we in the mood let's
Runaway on a summer day
steady
As long as I make your heart skip a beat
You know like Eddie
Cane switch
I been down with some niggas since Ed and Eddie
We ain't stop until we look
'm screamin' (I'm in love). With every second of the air that I breathe, fascinated by what you've given to me I'm singin' (I'm in love). Protect your life, do
action
No talking no mo
Mack asks no questions he just rolls
I love my gang I love my bro
Dreams to buy a penthouse
Paris
Exquisite view
Just by the coast
'm fallen in love (Fallen in Love) (Fallen in Love)
I'm Fallen In Love
[Verse 2 (Gabrielle, Valure and Eddie be and Josh)]
See lately, I feel like I don't
the night you get to know me
What you're missin?, don't let it pass you by
You've been promised, girl, a thousand times
A special kinda love that you want in
I got the candy paint sprayed by Eddie
And I'm ridin' on that glassy chrome, all courtesy of my hustle game,
Be a hustler's in my bloodline, I don't
Paddle back
While most of this world would think attending chapels wack
At least I'm not herded by this world wearing a cattle tag
God said I love you
Then
I be in the top class
Fuck around in Paris I be chilling where the weed at
What we doing on Friday mothafucker it's my day
And I go to party all
so here I am Lord
Hear my cry
I'm called to walk on raging waters
To live by faith, not sight
And leave the past behind
You are the peace in the chaos
love it
When she touch me
When she fuck me
She love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
Love me
She always by my side
She around when I need
She always try
at the halftime
Like it's just an ankle sprain
Ain't no one could do it better
More hit's than Eddie Guerrerra
The flow like? at the competitors
It's mass hysteria
the code that I live by and told me to run it
So I start with the shit plus I was born with the knowledge
A young wise muhfucka get respect like
a smile
The only child to make it up out the mud (yeah)
My fingers bloody, my tooth is kinda crushed (uh-huh)
The rush I hate is the one that you love
( I'm in love with the girl with the golden,
Can't live without the girl with the golden . . . braids! )
I saw a gal with golden hair
Dancin'
Love Runs Out (Live) - 王凯琪
Written by：Ryan TedderBrent KutzleDrew BrownZach FilkinsEddie Fisher
I'll be your light your match your burning sun
I
Screaming that's a fact
Relaxin in the cabbage patch
With my faction
Trippin heavy bumping Larry Fisher
I just got the juice
You know I refuse
To dilute
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