happening with me though C'mon keep it real I'ma keep it real You understand You treat me right I'ma treat you right You dog me I dog you (Fo' show) [B.G
(feat. Anybody Killa) I was a G in life, I'm still a G in death And if you think I'm not a thug, don't hold your breath My name is Blaze, and I roll
I look out my window up into the sky And I wonder where it all comes from It seems so harmless to me, but I can't help wondering How it affects someone
Verse 1 - Bun B] I do this shit for Pimp C bitch (bitch), so what the fuck is up? (up) Step roll niggaz still take your fuckin nuts (nuts) UGK "4 Life
[Qur'an:] Parental discretion is not advised You don't have to cover your ears and close your eyes Cause this is r-a-t-e-d PG If you ain't with it, see
Written by Freddie Mercury Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies
Tell me his name I want to know The way he looks And where you go I need to see his face I need to understand Why you and I came to an end Tell me again
When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather In a beautiful world
When your day is long and the night, the night is yours alone, when you're sure you've had enough of this life, well hang on. Don't let yourself go, '
Nants ingonyama bagithi baba [There comes a lion] Sithi uhhmm ingonyama [Oh yes, it's a lion] Nants ingonyama bagithi baba Sithi uhhmm ingonyama Ingonyama
It's a God-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mummy is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
Regrets, I've had a few; But then again, too few to mention. I did what I had to do And saw it through without exemption. I planned each charted course
Sous le dome epais ou le blanc jasmin A la rose s?assemble, Sur la rive en fleurs, riant au matin, Viens, descendons ensemble. Doucement glissons; De
Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma! Tu pure, o Principessa, Nella tua fredda stanza guardi le stelle che tremano d?amore e di speranza
And did those feet in ancient time, Walk upon England's mountains green? And was the Holy Lamb of God on England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the
Volare, oh oh Cantare, oh oh oh oh Let's fly way up to the clouds Away from the maddening crowds We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of Where
When you walk through a storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm Is a golden sky And the sweet silver song
Who can say for certain Maybe you're still here I feel you all around me Your memories so clear Deep in the stillness I can hear you speak You're still