will be echoed within Within your heart within your soul Within your dreams till you grow old Within your heart breaking the seam Torture yourself haunting your dreams
Hoy sone el tiempo en gotas Vi llover la vida misma Reflejandome en el agua Redescubro las heridas Cicatrices que quedaron De batallas recorridas Inocente
yeah I got's to clown I just wanna drop it, aaaa-aall night long Yeah, yeeeeah, I just wanna drop it All night long yeah, drop it, drop it, drop it [
A year is just a drop in time It cannot touch the female form in my bed She is just a friend of mine In the dark she knows The touch of my hand Let the
think they keep piling up like dishes in the sink my t.v.'s alright but my minds in the blink there's no time like the present drop the bomb today make
my life dwell in my mind Took a wrong lane, every day, I hear myself say Sickening's this feeling, my life, my hopes, my dream's but a drop of fuel for
Cento stranissimi profeti del via vai... cento stazioni dove non fermarsi mai... cento coglioni quasi tutti figli miei cui do del Lei... Cento infermiere
that boy balling, that boy top drop low crawling That boy's nineteen, that boy's not stalling That boy mash for his green, that boy stacking cash for his dream
ya F-E-D's on the watch, all eyes on me Ain't nothing they can do, but legalize currency [Hook x2] [Lil' O] I'm in a drop top Benz, yelling motherfuck
reach. Unimaginable? I think not. We are all of royal blood. Lust for us while we lust for our prestige. This isn't a dream anymore. Drop down to
not; Outlawz lost but not forgotten, from Gittere to Compton A spitter of the hotness, long timeness So like six I ain't never been rich I need cream, to buy Ellene a dream
cock Im at the 'Rican Parade I'm watchin Caramel bitches play get wit' real niggas bullshittin never get you paid This is the dream of a young black
(Tupac) Yah nigga, Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY Rollin' down the Four O Five Gettin' high White
Please God can you understand me, bless my family Guide us all, before we fall into insanity I make it a point, to make my peep bumpin warlike Drop some
friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard lesson Court
nigga livin phat, but held back Pipe dreams can make the night seem hopeless Wide eyed and losing focus On my block [Chorus] Maybe life is but a dream