В руках фотоальбом, Забываю обо всем Гори оно огнем Открываю телефон, Номер вспоминаю, Набираю, сбрасываю, снова набираю И сон теряя, И килограммы
Припев: Миром правят деньги деньги деньги – Этот факт известен всем давно. Могут эти деньги деньги деньги Поднимать и опускать на дно. Эх, люблю я деньги
Он, сто пудово, круче старой клячи, Молодой и гордый - мустанг горячий... Любитель экстрима, драйва, тачек, Уверенный в себе и взгляд не прячет. Он мастер
Вот так-то, ночная гонка раскрывает карты Нелегальны, бои элит машин Да это рев турбин И дым паленых шин Я фанат шума, тачек, женских стонов Своей скоростью
the first step in forgetting Is destroying all the evidence. With friends like you, Who needs subtext? Sub. Text. Sub. Text. This is a .44 caliber love
Не жалей ничего Отлай все деньги, все средства На напитальный ремонт моего сердца... Не жалей ничего отдай все деньги, все средства на ремонт моего средца
turn it up i never wanna go home i only wanna be part of your breakdown she got caught by the four on the floor i picked her up and she'll never get let
So you think you've been through it all? But I can't help but wonder now. Yesterday I found my worst regret. I'll hide it away so no one ever knows.
The last time I saw you, you turned away. I couldn't see you with the sun shining in my eyes. I said, 'Hello,' but you kept on walking. I'm going deaf
I wake up at the end of a long, dark, lonely year It's bringing out the worst in me I hear your voice start breaking in fear When the lights go down
Please sleep, my darling, sleep. Your cry for inspiration, never reaches ears on distant stars. And every night our lonely planet slides across the universe
The place I used to live made me feel like a tourist. I couldn't co-exist with the cold and suspicious. When the last remaining light was starting to
Hey silly girl, I think I got a thing for you. From late nights spent driving in this stolen car. The years we wasted living in this desert town, Haven
She's a pretty girl. She's always falling down. And I think I just fell in love with her, But she won't ever remember, remember. And I can always find
Love. This is getting harder, And I can't seem to pick you out of the crowd. But you, my dear, have been discoverd a liar. And I'm afraid that this is
[DJ Paul and Juicy J] I'm bout to blow them boys ass off (Whatcha niggas wanna do?) I'm bout to blow them boys ass off (Talkin all that fuckin shit) I
(2x):] It's 4:44 in the mornin' and you've been gone all night long, all night long All night long [8x] [Chorus (2x):] It's 4:44 in the mornin' and
I left you standing in the rain I never know why I left you standing in the rain [Hook:] I'm anywhere the dope go (dope go) With my Henny and my 44 (44
