You know you're right, i'm just tired Correctando la fe quemando fire Esta fuerza es mi espada Trip on this, realize que no se nada Anyway, nothing's
Knock, knock...are you alone? No one's out here and I was not followed. Love, love...you're already home. Party's over and you don't look so good. You
It's 6 am and I'm wide awake Cuz I can't stop thinking bout the stuff you were sayin Me and I, I can't let it slide The papers not here yet The suns not
Твои грязные руки Обнимали его чуть выше колен. Вижу я, ты нашла свое место С этим ублюдком внутри этих стен. Я закрываю дверь... Прощай! Припев: Может
[Xzibit] Yeah.. Addicted to life, had to pay a heavy-ass price Sacrifice worth waitin on the platinum and ice I'm precise with the merchandise, came back
All day long, I felt like smashing my face Through a clear glass window But instead, I went out And smashed up a phone booth around the corner I never
Kardinal, clear, clear, clear, clear People on the left, clear People on the right, clear Fellas on the left, clear Ladies on the right, clear, clear
It?s like you're baptizing me with you, love Easy like Sunday mornin? Like an angel callin? He?s taking me all in I?m embracing him with my skin Like
[Intro: Busta Rhymes] Aiyyo Dready! What you do this for man? [DJ Talking in the background (Akon):] BOOM BOOM BOOM BING! Original!) Testing one, two
It came upon the midnight clear That glorious song of old From angels bending near the earth To touch their harps of gold Still through the cloven skies
Take all that you've read And all you've heard said Take every little bit of info Clogged up in your head Then play sane game Ream out your crowded brain
Hear the chimes, did you know that the wind, when it blows It is older than Rome and all of this sorrow See the new pyramids, down in old Manhattan From
I don't want to think about you anymore I don't want to think about you anymore 'Cause you've been on my mind For such an endless stretch of time And
(after the smoke is done) yo Yeah (wu-tang you'll find is number one) yeah, what, what, who wanna do it, what (number one) Slap fire outcha monkey ass
Yeah! truDeezy With the two thousand and tweezy To all you playa haters Hate the playa, not the game, baby Uh, we gonna put it on ya Make it loud n clear
Cut tear taking life, too serious recreates A void not unlike walking infinitely blind Through rooms strewn with razor blades I see what you mean, what
The clear-browed one Approaching o'er the water Soft the silver hues of purple Inward gazing, where the ripple on the lake The clear-browed one The clear
Clair, the moment I met you I swear I felt as if something Somewhere had happened to me Which I couldn't see And then the moment I met you again I knew
