I see are clouds You're still around When I fall into a tear Inspirations disappear You clear away that doubt 'Cos you're still, you're still around
I SEE ARE CLOUDS YOU'RE STILL AROUND WHEN I FALL INTO A TEAR INSPIRATIONS DISAPPEAR YOU CLEAR AWAY THAT DOUBT 'COS YOU'RE STILL, YOU'RE STILL AROUND [
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Que Se Apague, No No Dejemos Que Se Apague, No No Dejemos No Dejemos Que Se Apague, No I no wanna a thing in this song this is usualy a ride just for
give a fuck they'll tell me that it's just bad luck where will I find where I fit in And don't believe a word they're telling to you don't believe a
think I wanna tell ya'll a little story [Verse 1: B.o.B] About a young boy, a very young boy, Always playing games but never had a toy. Making A's in
me issue this statement No way should reflection be mistaking for glorification Now I remember so vivid me and my niggas was living Sub-standard condition still handling business Still laughing and tripping still
against him He fights back mackin Benzes Never puts cash or ass Before friendship He laughs last? As some die young He is still existing Somehow he got around
still a fight over religion Everyone have a right to a decision Superstition the people reflect upon, something nuh right I man suspect a con Cause them
around and be them That blood look familiar when it?s leaking If you scared, go see a Deacon nigga That aint love [Hook] [Fabolous - Verse 4] Life is but a
Live...2003... Fabolous...Who Gon' Stop Me!!? [Verse 1] I hoop with the best of them swooped up the chest of them dunked on a bunch caught ali-oops on
to Paris Puff we can run a train Cause I wake up with sex on a plane Sippin' sex on a beach, havin' sex on a plane Game, she callin' my name But I don
A.K., Ridin' 'round in my Impala with my lungs full of haze. That's when I didn't give a fuck, now I got my sons. Shoot a nigga he die, public enemy number
Loud noie makers man [Verse 3] I stand ova niggas wit a gun Let it hum Your crew run, run, run, your crew run, run I stand ova niggas wit a gun Let
still spinnin', To every n***a listenin' I was supposed to be amongst kings, my Mom shouted out at my Christening. And while you still listenin', Shyne locked in a
[Verse 1: The Game + sample repeats: "Wouldn't get far, far, far, far" and "For you baby, I'd find you"] I done been around the world, been around