the right track, baby I was born to survive No matter black, white or beige Chola or orient made I'm on the right track, baby I was born to be brave I'm beautiful
you can do it Beauty's where you find it Not just where you bump and grind it Soul is in the musical That's where I feel so beautiful Magical, life'
so excitin' (So excitin') Now this'll be a beautiful death I'm jumpin' out the window I'm lettin' everything go I'm lettin' everything go This'll be a beautiful
beauty queen I'm just beautiful me La na na na na na na na na! La na na na na na na na na! You've got every right To a beautiful life ( C'mon! ) Who
I need is on the other side of the door With your face and the beautiful eyes And the conversation with the little white lies And the faded picture of a beautiful
I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see That you
Uh, I am a distraction, Comin' from my spot and I dont signal as I back in. If cash is beautiful and money is attraction Then I should be a motherfuckin
Hell, I want to show how you all look like beautiful stars tonight You've got to feel it Aw, you soundin' good They say we can't be livin' like this
can never be close enough for me To feel like I am close enough to you You wear white and I'll wear out the words I love you And you're beautiful Now
skin I'm sinking in Must be for real 'cause now I can feel And I didn't mind, it's not my kind It's not my time to wonder why Every thing's gone white
[Intro] Lil Wayne: yea Juelz Santana: uhh uhh uhh uhh Lil Wayne: yea Juelz Santana: I cant feel my face, yea, I make the sound so beautiful, u did Lil
love it's a beautiful day I'm in love it's a beautiful way I don't care what the weathermen say It's a beautiful day (What's up) I'm in love it's a beautiful
from "I Am The Bloody Earth" e.p. Vile 44T. The Thrash Of Naked Limbs Beauty is fragile, and time eats
end, down by a river. Seasons will pass you by. I get up, I get down. III. I Get Up, I Get Down Anderson/Howe In her white lace You can clearly see
joke I fake a smile That I know all his favorite songs and I could tell you his favorite colors green He loves to argue, born on the seventeenth His sister's beautiful
broke niggaz Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head get down Get down girl, go head Cutie the bomb, met her at a beauty
Refrain: It?s a beautiful day It?s a beautiful morning I?m coming home It?s a beautiful day Memories are calling I?m coming home After the fall There