walk on by, yea Walk on by the room where you still sleep Walk on by the company that you keep And the room where I held you tight Tonight I must walk
where you still live, Walk on by, The place where we would kiss, And the room where, I held you tight, Tonight, I must walk on by, Yeah, walk on by
Перевод: Торт. Walk On By.
he wanna holla he seemed anxious. first thing on ma mind go and get tha strainers. make his folks pay a ransom bout him. on that bullshit make a good
Guess who You missed me? Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus! When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (clear to me) You're the one they adore
knuckles Pockets filled with allotter led, not a zed, gotta vent Lotta innocent lives lost on the project bench What's you hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in by
money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New York!) Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
tell uh huh keep ya deal i will never squeal uh huh i wanna walk but i never talk uh huh and thats that i will never ratuh huh verse 1: blow the fuckin whistle im on
roll (roll) the rain fall is really taking a toll on my mind and my body and on my spirit and soul the rains falling but I'm keeping a hold on the
Fuckin Thing Nigga Im Out Here Makin Fatties Nigga Nah Go On Brush Ma Fuckin Shoulders Off Cause Im On Cause Im On Casue Im On Wipe Me Down Cause Im On
the east So you know I puts it in I'm that ghetto gorgeous guess girl With the fly east line, (is wretch you know) By the way that I'm built on the
While you five stand by I stand by tha captain Hoe play now did somebody page Samson I stay cheefin' higha than a hooker on the weekends Seven days a weekend man, I walk
it shake like Jello [Chorus: Lenny Kravitz] DROP EVERYTHING!! When you walk in the door Free yourself up get ya ass on the floor! Be a maniac! lose
't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it Be on some real bullshit,
, don't jump The little bumps on the way Don't let it get to you, don't listen to what they say [Chorus:][Tweet & Timbaland] You can count on me I'm
out loud 'Til mine is the only face you see Gonna stand out 'til you notice me If I could make you stop and take a look at me Instead of just walking on
more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy White girl on the table love them sniff the nose candy When I'm walking by
