Torn by the words I should tell her I feel she's slipping away I can't deny all the feelings inside And I hope she feels the same way Cause I won't let
past And try to make the moment last I wish I would have told you I just wanna hold you tonight (tonight) x2 The living room they start to talk The memories
I've been livin', I've been locked inside a fantasy I've been beggin' for a single moment I need to tell you I've been thinkin' of you endlessly And won
In this life torn apart I've been looking for the answers I wish i was at home If i could end this all today If i could only find away Say you'll keep
me Top down, I push it to the floor Street signs and the center lines spinning Burning hot, I feel like I'm ready to roll Takin' off like a jet plane
Ridin' high on an angel's wings And the devil sings inside my head (ohh-oh ohh-oh) All alone on a Friday night With an empty bottle by my side (ohh
Перевод: Jet Black Stare. Готовы свернуть.
she's got this jet-black hair When she walks, head stops, rotate and stare I've been let down locked out So let me tell you what's she's all about There's black
(busta rhymes) Yaaaaaaa-7 seconds Yo yo yo 25x (busta rhymes) I think I’m about to black out I blow your fucking whick out Niggaz who taught they catching
down open up shop shit Got 'em goin' crazy, wonderin' when they could cop shit First lady, Ruff Ryder, honey got the hot shit Star-bound, money now, for jet-black
'mon and get your kicks now you dont need that money when you look like that, do ya honey. Big black boots, long brown hair, she's so sweet with her jet back stare
are abandoned but the girls are still pretty A child looks in the mirror Yeah to see my life clearer All I see is ghetto keys to this jet black coke gram
Buildings are abandoned The girls are still pretty A child looks in the mirror Here to see my life clearer All I see is ghetto keys to this jet black
a couple stacks Throw the money in the air Drive the black car Open up the bar Shut tha club down Leave with a couple broads You're fucking with a star
baseball in And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me (Tell me what you need) I'll need a credit card that's got no limit And a big black jet
've got ten itchy fingers and one thing to declare When the monkey is high you do not stare, you do not stare you do not stare... Looks like we've got
[Thurston] Jet black hair Tangled stare Blood inside Silent stare Naked heart Red light night Tangled heart Midnight hair Poor mans bride Moonlight fight
To see Donald-D's ultimate Superfly ride It was black, it was low, cost twice that of my Porsche A Testarossa Ferrari, convertible of course It purred like a jet
