As I try to hide inside As you watch inside my mind You try to hide but you can?t run I always hide behind because We know the pain It?s running all
No sense to your soul Be afraid of what you are No sense to your soul Be afraid of what you got No sense to your soul Be afraid of it Get away, get
I, Thyresias, Old man with wrinkled dugs Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest I too awaited the expected guest. He, the young man, arrives. After
I found myself Shaking of these dreams now And for myself I fight against your will Please my life For everyone to say To say my fight Is everything
Welcome to new world A place where you can't find Your own space is your mind New world Turn your heart outside Your pain will die inside. You try
I clutch your skin so (fallin? away) You crying all your heart (and I know your frail) You felt so profound (and I know) I'm lost Within your heart
Последние кропали зелени в наших булях давно дотлели, Не припомню ранее времени, когда серые сильней бы имели За хранение и распространение запрещённых
Приняв немного на грудь Мы держим путь через всю Европу в СССР Уже сейчас задавая моду реп-музыке всей Ееее!!!Парни южной стороны Здесь раунд № 3 и еще 3
dissent mon nom c'est plus d'oseille pour moi and I dont' give a shit so,let them puisses hate so I'm a baller, I'm a roller sur paradise XO this is for
-n lana-i mioara Hai canta, dramba mea, fermecata-i vibratia Ton, ton, semiton, se naste muzica, Cimpoi poi, oita n-a fatat, burduful a behait People a
chez CHANEL, je n'en veux pas! Offrez moi une limousine, j'en ferais quoi? Papalapapapala Offrez moi du personnel, j'en ferais quoi? Un manoir a Neuchatel, ce n
faute a moi Si j'entends tout autour de moi Hello, helli, t'es A (L.O.L.I.T.A.) Moi Lolita LO-LI-TA (x8) (x3) Ce n'est pas ma faute Et quand je donne
my way, I'll show them how to loosen up get in da party, mood Baby the name is rule, R-U-L-E, reppin' I-N-C. [Chorus: AshantI and Irv Gotti] (Ashanti
town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n' run (errr) Yeah, that's the speed That's what we do That's who we be B-L-A-C-K -E -Y-E-D-P to
you know) Always remember the scenario. Syntax era Chorus Verse 3: For the harper valley pete’s sake tea makes. A great ace in a hole You cheated gold
d L - o - n - s! Zeeker with zest zen jive as crazy Minds combine elevating the maze Of a cartible character scripture of a picture Picture mister d - I - n
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a document approximate It’s a quarter to cut throat headless Hole bedless tall I figure factor. Crack the smack police man better be Strap step step yep it’s a
