've spent Shine forever, let it go Burn forever, let it shine Shine forever, let it go Burn forever, don't you let go So you part again for reasons
've spent Shine forever Let it go Burn forever Let it shine Shine forever Let it go Burn forever Don't you let go So you part again for reasons Knowing
Перевод: Hundred Reasons. Shine.
Перевод: Hundred Reasons. Серебряные крылья Тем не менее Обуви.
they've spent Shine forever Let it go Burn forever Let it shine Shine forever Let it go Burn forever Don't you let go So you part again for reasons
make you, or break you Them police shake you, cause your ridin' big-boy six hundred Like a nigga ain't supposed to have nuttin', thats worth a lil' somethin' The reason
just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's My time to shine and I'm still payin
back. Renegotiating got a mil to do a dozen tracks. Yea I’m eatin only reason is because I rap, my homies eatin only reason is because of crack. They
is shining - and that's a (very) good sign Cling to me closer - say (that) you'll be mine Remember baby we won't see it shine A hundred years from today
3: P. Diddy] Aiyyo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Never mind the weather, go somewhere and
I need [Verse 3: P. Diddy] Ay yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as were here then we might as well shine together Never mind the weather, go
what pay me so you pay me how it weigh, baby Black, gold, hundred mill' off the floor Never told now you know how it go bitch One hundred [Chorus] Little
on Coolidge Remember White Shadow? My click stay sharper than an arrow Plus in Trinidad I'm treated like the mighty sparrow Freestylin' son, like there was no tomorrow Hence the reason
I hit the weed I told myself the last time would be my last I don?t trust my own n-ggas now my mind racing fast got my foot up on the gas, got a hundred
I hit the weed I told myself the last time would be my last I don't trust my own niggas now my mind racing fast got my foot up on the gas, got a hundred
on, wont stop til we know ya dead. Street soldiers, you don't want to enter my circle, Theres hundreds of thunderous tempers. New breed, full blooded
wanna kick it, I spark The verbal scientist in your title, I'm walkin' wit' it A hundred dime pieces and the party got the heaters I shine my verbal
