All I gotta say is that I must be dreaming, can't be real You're not here with me, still I can feel you near me I caress you, let you taste us, just
(by Boyz II Men) The very first time that I saw your brown eyes Your lips said 'Hello' (Hello) And I said 'Hi' I knew right then you were the one But
If you're not the one then why does my soul feel glad today? If you're not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way? I never know what the
(by Keith Urban) Alone in this house again tonight I got the TV on, the sound turned down and a bottle of wine There's pictures of you and I on the
your face You big disgrace Kickin? your can all over the place Singin' We will we will rock you Sing it! We will we will rock you Buddy you?re a young
(by Train) Now that she?s back in the atmosphere With drops of jupiter in her hair, hey, hey She acts like summer and walks like rain Reminds me
(by George Michael) I will be your father figure (Oh baby) Put your tiny hand in mine (I'd love to) I will be your preacher teacher (Be your daddy)
(by Westlife) I wanna know Who ever told you I was letting go Of the only joy that I have ever known Girl, they were lying Just look around And all
(by Five Satins) In the still of the night I held you Held you tight 'Cause I love Love you so Promise I'll never Let you go In the still of
to paper in hand Ain't got to brag about the feds young man Old cribs I sold, y'all drive by like monuments Google Earth Nas, I got flats in other continents
Flav: show em what you got) and wave (show em what you got) and wave 2nd Verse: H.O.V.A. Gold bottles of that ace of spade Why even fool with these other
I just took off the top, it's your turn [Chorus 2X] [Verse 2] H.O.V.A., gold bottles of that ace of spade Why even fool with these other guys, they
't ever gotta fight fear My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems [Verse 2:] When I was younger, I would
thug's life Guess I gotta' play my part Never will I die, my name symbolize The hustle for young killers coming from the other side Some things your money
: (feat. Masta Ace) [kung fu sample] They told me, what happened, alright You're still young, and things like that always happen When you'll learn,
Showin white boys, other kids my black styles I kick lyrics like shoes right in your face Walk up on a carJack of Spades, pluck the ace I get slow-er,
you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave (Show 'em what you got) And wave H O V A, gold bottles of that ace of spade Why the fool with these other
Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the
