could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door Without a key to your? Heart's pounding, yelling loudly Throwing rocks at your windows Trying to
Tradução: All 4 One. Llave de tu corazón.
can do this! [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Love is the key to end all your woes You'll be my bitch, not a dirty hoe Together as one we will be I'll be fucking
shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
, player shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
our lives like the hands of a clock going round. if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began. its all too soon thats all
just one of them Every night I see him on my little TV He's always looking at me, why? [Chorus] You're skitsofrantic, don't panic [X4] Sittin in my
it up like the 4th of July It's me, I'm caller fifteen But it's too late for explanations This broadcast will be your last Come one, come all You're
:] You The Fucking Best [x4] Your The Best I Eva Had Best I Eva Had [x4] I Said Your The Best I Eva Had [Drake:] You Know You Got Your Own Maid Call
hear your favorite songs you sing along with everyday And I borrow things that I don?t need for conversation sake Last night I heard your key, it hit your lock at 4
HEY!) {Yeah did you hear your favorite yet?} {I know some of y'all buggin out, did you hear the dudes y'all used to like? the crazyness?} (Where are
Verse 1:] I do what the fuck I wanna come from the corner they call (what?) Apple and Eagle where your mama didn't want you at all (yep!) Packing them
, it's just that simple, theirs nothing that Kobe can't do, he will defend your best player, he will shoot from the perimeter, he will get all in your
your day and it's time to shine Don't let nobody tell you that it's impossible Just follow your heart and your dreams Just follow your heart and your dreams Your
soccer I'm all about my cake, I'm try'na marry Betty Crocker A package on the way you know my whip game proper And off of one key, I see seventy thousand
could jealousy in .. please don?t feel bad this weed is mine get your own bag a sack full of og under locking key none for the homies this is all for
one you do not trust You leave your green around me Nigga your green gonna get lit up You leave your drink around me Believe your drink gonna get drunk up You leave your
drip like fudge I'm nuts You got no crips You got no heart You niggas from the start I want to fill my fucking backyard with your bodyparts (gangsta