like... I didn't lose I think there must be more I think there must be more but I don't wanna wait... Ref: THE FUCKING FORTUNE IS NOT SMILING UPON
like... I didn?t lose I think there must be more I think there must be more but I don?t wanna wait... Ref: THE FUCKING FORTUNE IS NOT SMILING UPON
Перевод: Die Happy. Счастье.
Перевод: Счастливы. Счастье.
: What you gonna tell your dad It's like a wheel of fortune And what you gonna tell your dad If this wheel lets you down My love is my engine And you
move My dad was the devil I want to celebrate I found a life from Each citizen's city life What you gonna tell your dad It's like a wheel of fortune
you move My dad was the devil I want to celebrate I found a life from Each citizen's city life What you gonna tell your dad It's like a wheel of fortune
What you gonna tell your dad It's like a wheel of fortune And what you gonna tell your dad If this wheel lets you down My love is my engine And you might
sounds like... I didn?t lose I think there must be more I think there must be more but I don?t wanna wait... Ref: THE FUCKING FORTUNE IS NOT SMILING
around There ain't one thing she can't afford to buy She's the richest bitch in town Her big fat daddy was a money machine He made a fortune from computers
Ah yeah, yo! This song is dedicated to all the happy people All the happy people who have real nice lives And who have no idea whats it like to be broke
life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers
don't see If you forget what you have Not just what you can get If you cannot embrace it, you will lose what gives you strength Holding on to life Fortune
more than meets the eye Fortune, fairytales; we've all been told Our pattern, never built, never begins (?) I can tell you there can't always be A happy
On that Cali cush smoking like a muffler So many red flags I could of sworn I was in Russia I got the fame and the fortune, Compton is scorching Get rid
Let me out and let me in. Everybody was breaking through the chains of luck... Through the sand, and in the wind. Born with any break I'd want... Every
the top Look how I ride for the block, Look how I rep for the hood, I get nothing but love now When I come through the hood Getting this fortune and fame
Blue guitar, fortune of my ways Making of my days New chord, counting up the ways Happiness is lazy If you don't know the song If you can't put the words
