I'm Supposed To Die Tonight [Intro - 50 Cent] Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood
Gillan/Glover/Paice/Morse/Airey I don't have a problem I'm not seeking her advice I'm saving that for later Yeh, it's something awful nice I had a shaky
создал меня, Нас с тобою разрушит. Это будет под стать Вместе прожитым дням. Я хочу поскорее Отсюда уйти. Мне не верится в то, Что ты можешь пропасть
То, что делает меня неотразимой слишком не похоже на тебя. То, что делает меня такой красивой - тонкий ломтик луны, прелюдия сна. Она мне нравится
Вот и все мои песенки спеты. Вот и за лесами нету солнца. Где ты?! Где ты?! Где ты?! Где ты?! Я тебе скажу - я по тебе скучаю. Я не сплю ночами,
вечерами летом Пока осень не засыпала листьями Греет солнце небо чистое Прожигаем ярко эти теплые дни Не загоняйся напрасно притормози Дело было вечером
любовь. Это все любовь. Да. Это легкая в коленях дрожь, Это так, когда все время ждешь Лишь ее звонка, Секунды как река. Это радио других планет, Это то
You get up every morning at the sound of the bell You get to work late and the boss man's giving you hell Till you're out on a midnight run Losing
You've got it, I want it Surrender, don't run away Some say I'm cold blooded I'd say I'm just not that way I need someone tonight Someone to hold on
They usually hate her when she comes around Huh, first lady mobbin' nigga hit the ground Next break into that who we what a sound Heads boppin', never
Somewhere tonight Someone's reachin' out to someone who's refusin' Someone's tired of all the reasons someone's using Someone doesn't understand Somewhere
Last night, everything was movina?? so fast I could barely keep track Oh, of my offenses or your defenses In hindsight, I woulda, coulda, shoulda not
The April walk through fields and farms And then I held you in my arms But most of all, I still recall That warm summer night The autumn hayride, the
(Leading vocals done by CHRIS DE SPIKEY HOTT BOY!) Oh..Whoaa Yeah.. Well Well Oh huh Verse1: I just dont understand Cant help the way I feel Its crazy
I've got a dream 'bout an angel on the beach And the perfect waves are starting to come His hair is flying out in ribbons of gold And his touch has got
I know you belong To somebody new But tonight you belong to me Although we're apart You are a part of my heart But tonight you belong to me Wait
Yo, yo, yo They wanna know Who's that girl? (La, la, la) Eve's that girl (La, la, la) Who's that girl? (La, la, la) Eve's that girl (La, la, la) Yo,
Yo stop the tape, hold on, listen man, this Swizz It's not a game, it's goin' down we ain't playin' wit y'all Scorpion, sting that ass and we doin' this
