Llegaste asi Como un rayo de luz Mi luna la tierra Perdi Y empezo mi existir Es que no senti tu luz Destellas a mas Bendito ser De ti me enamore Mientras
: Llegaste asi Como un rayo de luz Mi luna la tierra Perdi Y empezo mi existir Es que no senti tu luz Destellas a mas Bendito ser De ti me enamore
Black down 'bill-a-head banks, Malibu colorful shanks That's the way we live, Staten Island kid Old dog in it, the thug vaccine wit no pork in it Vivid imagination
Verse 1: Moment of honesty Someone's gotta take the lead tonight Whose it gonna be? I'm gonna sit right here And tell you all that comes to me
t goin' out You used to be the the only girl a nigga would think about I got a couple girls on call, I'm goin' to bring them out Imagine me seein' strip
Bruce Willis Got my crew in effect, I bought 'em new Jags So much cash, gotta keep it in Hefty bags All I think about is keys and Gs Imagine that, me
him up, his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson Run but
just speechless baby, don't know what to say I just speechless baby, the poet in me has gone away, yeah, yeah True love finally found you baby Life becomes a way Prettiest things imagine
keys To past and present memories A talking book that said your name So if you were gone, you'd still remain More than a picture on a shelf In imagination
be anymore hunger no jealousy, not even competition let go, release, you hold the keys time we evaporate into the breeze we are nothing, we are something let go, release, you hold the keys
have, so just in case Think of how we made love almost anywhere Haven't I taken you almost everywhere? Think of all the things that, huh, that we shared Then imagine
Uh, uh, uh, uh I'm automatical, infatical, radical even I wanna clear all the misconceptions and shit ya believe in I'm leavin' nothin' to the imagination
! No matter what I do the billy it's gone flourish Big **** just like a bus full of japanese tourists Or it's styles that flow like hudson river debris Ship quarter keys
the window, shoppin' a demo at gunpoint A lyricist without a clue, what year is this? Fuck a needle, here's a sword, bodypierce with this Livin' amuk, never givin' a fuck, gimme the keys
ll see exactly where I am bo hey, don?t you see me man? making my wishes come true with no genie man I got the keys to my beamer with no Beanie Man I?
