every word X3 So you go, and it all grows darker Like these chairs, These eyes, This room Closes it's windows. These chairs, These eyes, This room, This heart. I heard every word
on But if you want to stand there, stand there Oh, oh, oh, you told me too much You thought I would leave you I heard every word I heard every word I heard every word
Traduzione: Pancia. Ogni Parola.
She's got her decks and her vodkas And every man is a faggot She said She's got a new ? wells book She wrote his name on the ? Instead Monday, Tuesday
blazin out the door Hold five to six hoes Causin frenzies round the globe And my belly stay froze, cuz my chain hang low Now I'm gettin paid, every single
love Give me some love, yeh? Please give me some more love Just give me some love I beg you listen very carefully to every word that I say listen very carefully to every word
[B.B. Jay] Theres an old saying that every dog has his day I want'chall to know a lil somthin somthin Every child of God has his season And right about
yuh waan di wickedest wine I know It's been awhile but baby neva mind Cause tonight tonight mi a gi yuh di whole nine (Hey!) Yo! satisfaction a every
mi if yuh waan di wickedest wine I know It's been awhile but baby neva mind Cause tonight tonight mi a gi yuh di whole nine (Hey!) Yo! satisfaction a every
that made me, Cause this dirty game tried to fuck me and rape me, They thought that I would never be heard, Now I get a generation hanging on to every word
anything ill you see it's WHOA! (I know that) Like for instance, Black Rob is WHOA! (Oh no doubt) And Bad Boy is WHOA! (No doubt) And that's it, man, word
and all you do is cling static And rollin' down to Brooklyn late night is problematic..." His eyes was bloody red, he hung on every word they said They
I'm frailin' On this mandolin I'm strummin', in the song I'm singin' In the tune I'm hummin', in the words I'm writin' In the words that I'm thinkin'
up there. Do you work? Do you slave? Breaking your back every day Whether for food, or whether for pay Or just for your baby's sake? Do you die? Belly
my weed Sellin' my llelo cause I had no other way, for making my pay Keepin' a decent fucking place for me to stay But still I'ma hustler, my every word
hour, all guns blazing, Let 'em know you'd rather die Than take it anymore When all around is going wrong And nothing seems to fall right into place Remember every word
