I'm gonna love you Like nobody's loved you Come rain or come shine High as a mountain and deep as a river Come rain or come shine Well I guess when
I'm gonna love you Like nobody's loved you Come rain or come shine High as a mountain, deep as a river Come rain or come shine And I guess when you met
I'm gonna love you Like nobody's loved you Come rain or come shine High as a mountain and deep as a river Come rain or come shine Well I guess when you
Traduzione: BB King. Come Rain Or Come Shine.
boy's blessing me Reeping the while, bless to the pile, shine in your glory No faces, no stories, they saints, and we'll go or we There'll be heavy mortems, maximum Lay and B
Fr-Fre-Fresh, ay [Bun B] Bitch it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine My butter seats reclined, cherry
f-cking eyes back in place, I don't need a case to come out a one year ace, You should see my face, n-ggas feed you BS, B-tches feed me grapes, I feed
the rain cause I got the audacity Or some kids want to sundance with butch cassidy You couldn't shine on my in the spotlight Cause your ass couldn't shine
break the curse you laid on yourself. [Virgil:] We've come again to save your mind. [Dante:] Memories form Satan's roaring laughter and smiles Beatrice! Virgil! My long lost friends. [B
shine fo' niggas behind bars I ain't got that Diddy glow Black Rows in da cement I got that New Jack City flow Black Rows sittin' low 22 dippin' gold bangin' Friend or
f-cking eyes back in place, i don?t need a case to come out a one year ace, you should see my face, n-ggas feed you BS, b-tches feed me grapes, I feed
-Fr-Fre-Fresh, ay [Bun B] Bitch it's the king of the trill, I'm top of the line My paint is on drip, my rims is on shine My butter seats reclined, cherry
can't make the playoffs Yup break boys off my trunk popping, baller blocking ain't money stopping Mess with me gon R.I.P., like O.D.B. or Johnny Cochran
(feat. Doc Doom, Force MD's, Freemurder, Madam Scheez, Shyheim, Timbo King) [Intro: RZA] Come on, come on Yo, ye-yeah, ye-yeah Where Ya At? Where Ya
would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain Occasionally glancing up through the rain Wondering which of the buggers to blame And watching for pigs on the wing [b