Heads I win, tails you lose I always play by my own rules And I don't believe in wasting time So long before we end this night I will have held you I
't you know how much it hurts When we don't talk When we don't touch When it doesn't feel like we're even in love It matters to me When I don't know
Traduzione: Faith Hill. Per me è importante.
t you know how much it hurts When we don't talk When we don't touch When it doesn't feel like we're even in love It matters to me When I don't know what
The Northwest fills the lungs, heals the pain in my chest Take six quarters out of the pocket Drop it in the box Hop the 48, off to pay homage It stops
em know a nigga's needed Nigga fuckin with me while I'm weeded Comin with the beef then nigga you eat it,eat it,eat it! [Chorus] I am waiting for the
we have come And the battles won and lost Are just so many roads travelled So many rivers crossed And I ask God for the strength And faith in one another 'Cause it
it up You wouldn't have to deliver if you put the package up Get it? Everybody is lookin' for somethin' to be like But other somethings are nothing unless it
around. It doesn't matter. Doesn't matter. It's alright. It's alright. The Universe Is workin' fine tonight. It doesn't matter. Doesn't matter. It
Just do it, just do it Just do it, do it, do it Just do it, rock to it Put ya hands up high and move it Sometimes I flow weird throw verbal spears like
like they should [Noke D] You can't fade me with reality shit, I live I love it I push it I shove it, I grip it I hug it It's tug of war, with this Southern
'em know a nigga's needed Nigga fuckin' with me while I'm weeded Comin' with the beef then nigga you eat it, eat it, eat it I am waiting for the righteous
folks spend their whole lives trying to keep it They carry it with them every step that they take Till one day they just cut it loose Cut it loose or let it
to do time, if I was up in the pen Would you still be my lady, would you still be my friend? No matter how tough it get, no matter whatever matter Are
seventeen To chase down my own version Of the American dream Cowboy boots, a tie-dye dress In mom's ol' minivan If a girl like me can do it, sister I
Picture us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-G I remember the first time, girl, you and me F-U-C-K-I-N-G Girl, picture us married, you and me K-I-SS-I-N-