a kiss. When we're together it seems like we'are stuck in time and the world is moving all around us. When we're together it feels like everything is right and for one
) Three suns and one star (Watch over me) Three suns and one star Oh yeah Three suns, one star Three suns, one star Three suns, one star
If we're still breathing when this river invades our lungs, I'll save a bullet for you. Our insecurities lay naked on a bed ripe for a bashing. This is
I love you in the worst way The only way I know They say the clearer the water The more that it shows See the deeper the river Then the stronger the
were brown, well, should she leave town To play the role of lover ex-patriot? A nod to the waiter, always her flirty behavior You know she always gets one
'll be disgracing More hotter than the sun I'm living on the run Because I'm public enemy number one One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one
the spanish n) translation: You know well it was a lie what you did to me was a sin that's the way you betrayed me.... Verse One: Puff Daddy Honey
golds cost a million, want two more 2 seaters got three hoes Foreign bitch she got 3 golds Speakin' of shots, lets take one 20 bands in that take one Young n
Zora and Rooster under peach tree They K-I-SS-I-N-G Wow, first came he love Now then comes the marriage One baby, two baby, three baby carriage baby
don't mean maybe The way I rhyme no one will ever slay me And I ain't lyin' rhyme do pay me ! Rhyme pays ---- !! Verse three: I'm notorious, I'm
is my agency I'll never go broke, I got property Got a dope Pitbull named Felony Got four gold albums, so what you tell'n me? Power was two, Iceberg was three This one
that if it took place Keeping the smile off their white fakes I ain't racist but let's trade places Trace the hate 'n face it One nigga teach two niggas, three
one up in Fresno Hey ya'knaw, it seems that they knew what time it was I gotta glass of Hurricane, to get them all buzz Had them doin' all type of craziness And one
the left side, yeah, that's the Crip side Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play I cut so much you thought I was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S N
life fucking wings fried Vegetable rice, gotta be kidding, no breakfast, Cap'n Crunch at night Our kids eating lunch at night in their beds all bunched in tight No less than three
getting chewed, picture three chicks bumping lollipop remix, say they can?t believe this, sounded like cement, she went down and she came up now I ? then we change up, didn?t drop one
four lil' *** in the three We got big, we grinded in them city streets And three left and they all tryin' na beef me There's one Birdman and one J.R