run memories from the start, the time has flown Where's the ending and the start? Is she's still in your heart? She's still in your heart
memories from the start, the time has flown Where's the ending and the start? Is she's still in your heart? She's still in your heart
Traduzione: The Power Station. Still In Your Heart.
God can judge me [synth voice] Only God can judge me now [heart monitor: long beep] Flatline! [Verse Two: 2Pac] I hear the doctor standing over me [heart
Chorus x2: 9th Prince] I'm banned from the radio But still, I bust shots through your stereo The hood wanna know, what's the scenario? I'm still hustlin
nice out of state, wearin' Victoria Secret Lingerie, reminisce about our first day we made love Off old school Kay Slay mixtapes Even though we fight you never change a heart
up the dance hall since 1988 many did not think when they hear we come from this state still we're down like that, still we're down like that still we
ground without being forced to by gravity We're glad to be prostrate, bowed down is my state Without "pape's" I'm still richer than milk chocolate You can ask the Jews about the power
the empire state building is the tallest building in New York and I have always got the feeling you just like to hear it fall off your tongue but I remember my name in your
32 sections For claiming hard, guarding the one fourth insurrection If that's your lethal weapon then come strong or don't come at all Model is your downfall
Would you believe me if I told you your tomorrow is my yesterday? But be alive. I know that we will, the world keeps on moving but I'm holding still.
up For the one In your life right now Don't underestimate The power of your word You can tear one down Build one up With the power of your word So why
re wipin' our fingers on a Texaco road map I remember Wanda up on scrap metal hill With them big brown eyes that make your heart stand still Well, at
victory go to McCain The economy very pleated in the state of recession But we goin fight who we fighting for us we hear to bring the pressure It's a
Tombs mental Novocain, but still the pain consumes Bio-bug everywhere, planting seeds in your hair diabolical, your follicle's showin' where your at, it's a fact they know where your
to be people's as I get more money, days get colder I learned to realize that power only lies in the hands of the beholder so then I start the heart-on-my-heart
mention of God's divine intervention I'm incredible I'm inevitable and there's no possible prevention I'll hardly (have to) scream my dream and I'll have your undivided attention The powers