(featuring Lanna Casey) (Chorus) Hold my hand baby Walk that road - cause? I?m not ready - to Let you go Hold my hand baby Walk that road - cause? I
(Verse 1) I?d like to welcome ya?ll to the new breed Of new G?s, new emcees ? that cues me Neusey A.K.A. preferably Neuse the Baby Labels hate me cause
(featuring Loc Da Realist) (Verse 1) It Goes one o?clock two o?clock three o?clock four Time flies by I pray to God to give me more Of the pain of
(Chorus) Through the fire out into the flame By the end you gon? know my name It take a while just to file the pile But in the end you gon? know my
?s opus Cause? half of these whack rappers got ghost writers and back-ups I?m only nineteen and got a catalog of tracks up Yeah ya heard of me Neuse the
Como no vengas pronto a por mi me da en la nariz que otro lo hara por ti.[BIS] Con una sonrisa todo cambia de color. Me siento mas atrevida la vida
Life aint fair, play your hand, just roll the dice, and take a shot. Nothing to loose, everything to gain, lose it all, end up the same. Play the part
You were my only friend, my only light in sea of darkness. The time I spent with you prevails in memories. I held your cold hand and lead you down the
Crack my head open on your kitchen floor To prove to you that I have brains Meanwhile tin men are led by little girls Down golden roads that lead to
Il tuo profumo In questa sera Mi fa viaggiare nella primavera Le tue carezze sotto le stelle Prova a sentire come e dolce la mia pelle Quando sopra
How come I can pick my ears But not my nose Who made up that rule anyway How can you say that's the way it is That's just the way it goes Why don't you
[Chorus] Top secret nobody can see, we got secrets nobody believes Nobody but speech we zone off greez the high off the trees fly like the breeze The
i know. i could have been dead. my nose swelled up to the size of my head. the fucking gate, man, that shit was half lowered. i did not see it, so i
Don't put your finger up your nose, 'Cause your nose knows that's not the place it goes. You can sniffle, you can sneeze, But I'm asking you--please--
C'era una volta una ragazza di nome Biancaneve Ricca, bellissima, di buone maniere Felice si credeva la fanciulla E in effetti devo dirlo, non le mancava
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(feat Derek Golembeski, courtesy of xRepresentx) Step through the door, pay for a stamp Find your friends on the floor, now X up and dance Don't hesitate
