sight of your smiling face Your smiling face and it's always here with me Smiling face, well I wonder could it be I still know that I'm never gonna
Перевод: M2m. Smiling Face.
close my eyes I see the shade of your smiling face Your smiling face When you walk in through the door Smiling face Like I've never seen before [V2]
've arrived early from tour, Step into the house I'm walking up the stairs, 1 step, 2 step, 3 step 4, I'm on the second floor I'm opening the door, I
, indifference although when I'm left alone and true feeling's begin to show, honesty overflows in my mind when I try not to cry 'cause I'm blind a Ive
stop Like time don't stop, like a nigga who drop ?? casket, cover it up and ride out, ain't got nothin' to be smiling bout' Only bit ?fake chasers? I'm
happy face and Припев Smile for the camera Smile and be glamorous Hide your pain and anger away Save your rainy weather for another day Smile such a pretty girl Smile
I heard was [Chorus] 2x Time goes by Puffing on Lye Hoping that it get me high Got a nigga going krazy I feel krazy [Verse 2 - Tupac] 1, 2, 3, 4
s on You 'gon make me sing Murder Was The Case Pull this richter shit PING PING should you start to face I'm international I'm never home mayne!!! I've
now I’m absolutely positively Certain that I’m not sure that I love you uh-uh anymore Come on Said baby baby I’m absolutely positively Certain that I’m
say what u wanna say it wont affect the way I'm living I'm winning by being free again so I'm gone close my eyes and I'm gone live my life
truth I'm in love with you and I wanna tell you I'm glad that you're here, uh and now we're face to face in the candlelight, I'm watching your eyes watching
'm the young Donald Trump, is y'all hearin me? Girls on the sideline, yeah they cheerin me Ask her "can she drive a stick?" now she steerin me Man I'm
you I bet the pistol show up in ya face like it's a dimple Smile, cha cha power! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Should've betted in my chain That I'm better than
and parmesan In my pockets, in my palm, I'm about to drop a bomb Thinkin of makin vegetation, I'm the mixtape Farmer John So much green inside my jeans
pins dawg, she stacked like it Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star In my face, asking questions, and can they ride in my car I'm law, so
Get a 12 pack of Corona, plus an ounce of 'dro, ya know? Now I'm on Highway 2-7 need a natural graze road I'm already blowed, hit third I'm a be be blowed
don't gotta front, we ain't pretend, girl And you know a couple of them gone hate, talk behind your back, smile up in ya face Girl we can prove em wrong
