We heard this song on you stereo last night when you drove me back to my car if we could ever feel that good again we'd sing like we were kids in love
This will be the last picture we'll take i don't know if i can get this off of my hands squinting in the sun on highway h am i ever gonna get this
blew the racket? G. Luciano with the drug traffic Homicide's a thug habit let your crew have it [KRS-One] Word, word.. feel that! Feel that! Word up Tony Touch
with a part time A part time A part time She's a (part time mutha) A part time A part time She's a (part time mutha) I grew up in a home where no-one
[2Pac] Whassup? It's 2Pac. Can you get away? Let me come swoop you up. [girl] You know I got a man. [2Pac] I know you got a man but he ain't gon'
grow This ain't livin [Chorus 2X: sung] Takes a life to make a life (takes a life) Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life) Can't find a better
toi c'est mon flow touche la france m'a mis sur la touche numero 93 sans maillot parceque j'suis un cahlouch crouille jreve de casser la bouche a
hands clappin' Damn I'm dope Been rockin' since a zygote It wont stop the ??? opening for/with ??? 'Cause everybody knows that I've been backin' the fans My rhymes touch
is to love me I handle mah business Any City any town, touch down I do my thing I'm a hustler baby I provide by any means I'm a bring conversation, you
In A Jar, Ni**As Jokin Him Up, Treatin Him Like A Pin Cushion, Pokin Him Up He Came Home Actin Like He Hard As Fu** Must Want A First Class Ni**A To
a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar I give a
a love to give me all I need and more I'm moving on to better things A better plan Used to play me for a fool But I won't be used up [Repeat 1] [Repeat
dope beat Settled in the mainland ghetto by the sand trap Rocked to a handclap until I got my band back Thoughts came thick in a ball of confusion A wall
it what you wanna I'm a bonafied loner and a stoner Starvin' like Marvin' and Nona Still bendin' corners and a proud owner of the skill To get the whole
suis naze, j? suis broc Dans ma tete ca fait « toc-toc », je note J?suis belle, j? suis classe Mais dans l? fond, y?a une masse T?es cool, t?es classe
A ceux qui m'appellent encul, j'voulais dire Qu'la premire fois o ma main a touch un mic, j'voulais rire J'avais 15 ans peine j'crois C'est drle c'qu
[R.Blackmore & R.Glover] [Rainbow cover] You're walking up with your eyes on me It's looking good but I just don't know I need a girl who can keep
You're walking up with your eyes on me It's looking good but I just don't know I need a girl who can keep her head All night long You didn't came just