I Am Made Of You I came a long way From out of nowhere I stand before you All alone Like a wolf's cry in the distance I heard the calling Of
many nights alone I've missed your kiss so much Oh, my heart was hers to be Oh, my love, I'm livin' for you Hey, I'm on my way I guess, you gotta feel
Traduzione: Ricky Martin. Sono On My Way.
I Am Made Of You I came a long way From out of nowhere I stand before you All alone Like a wolf's cry in the distance I heard the calling Of your
: I Am Made Of You I came a long way From out of nowhere I stand before you All alone Like a wolf's cry in the distance I heard the calling Of
logical, I'm not one of them chicos on a hype, So I want you to get on my excercise bike, I'm not one of them chicos on a hype So this time baby I'm
on in the mind of Chino XL! [Chorus] I'm more known for beef than Bad Boy and Death Row so when I'm finished rockin I hear, "You fuckin asshole!" I get on
s not a problem Beef I cook it, chicks I hook 'em I put 'em on the block it's so easy Look, I keep my hand on the glock believe me Come get me (yeah)
get thru And I keep 2 nines on my shirt like Dickersons shit do Why waste my breath when I'm bickering with you I'd rather waste my techs till they flicker
ballers eatin' Hip-Hop away! (yeah!) I'm Magic! I'm Bird! I'm Dr. J.! (yeah!) I'm Kong! I'm Martin! I'm Malcolm X! (YEAH!) He's cool, but I don't know
I'm ridin' in my truck on a Tuesday night, Ridin' down by 2 tryin' to start a fight,(MY NAME IS BUFORD)!!! ,and I'm from Alabaster I'm a low-down dootin
nervous hug This shit is just like TLC at dinner the way that I serve this scrub My words are much more elaborate than a Persian rug Cause I'm more of
The girls, they wouldn't say HEY! Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was they birthday Me, I used to stand outside Hustlin my way in I'm on the guest
They better lock me up for life I'll do the time With a smile on my face Thinkin' of her in her Leather and lace [REPEAT CHORUS] Man, if Lady Luck Gets on my
(gucci) I'm on my way to see my po I ain't talkin bout probation office talkin bout my po partner just sent me 3 million dollars (what the fuck that
. Daggone. I made the big times now. Haha. Tears roll down my eyeballs. I was wetter than a bus-load of fat woman on the way to see the Ricky Martin, I
The girls, they wouldn't say "Hey!" Unless you bought 'em champagne like it was they birthday Me, I used to stand outside Hustlin' my way in I'm on the
on police Shot up a four-seat Then I got clapped, yeah I thought I had it right but I was wrong Now I got it on when I write, I rectify this You live
