head [Hook] They call it love and I get plenty of it The rich kids burn it, my broke people dub it They call it hate and I get plenty of it The snakes
, give head They call it love and I get plenty of it The rich kids burn it, my broke people dub it They call it hate and I get plenty of it The snakes
Tradução: Atmósfera. Ellos lo llaman.
with a 30 thousand light year lead, headed to a distant planet called B.o.B. And then im gone, man they're not ignoring it, taking off from half court, air Jordan it
call) Well I'll go for it (You left in the hallway) I'll beg you when you know (People they change) (And I would still be ashamed) I'll beg you when it
ought to be) Just let it show (Block out your misery) I'll bring you far (Wait for the call, you're left in the hallway) Well I'll go for it (People they
forever more (Repeat) Verse 1 Damian Marley: Well did you know the pen Is stronger than di knife And they can kill you once But they can't kill
to call my own And so I made the race, and staked me out a place, And settled down along the Cimarron It blowed away, it blowed away, My Oklahoma home, it blowed away It
swear Share it pon di song it a fi just souvenir It's not di turtle it's not di hare, Busta kill and they will fear Wid di heart of a lion slaughta bull
: Yo, it's 3:25 in the morning My baby mom still yawning Kiss my little daughter on the forehead 'Nuf said, beeper goes off Five hundred, it's Busta
friends and my home to a place they call sacred a place I call hell I long for that corner I once knew so well. Go to the grind it's all that I have Work
, i didn't realise, is it? Oh, fantastic! It was magic then, you see, cause the way... Questioner: well, they call it the centre of europe. It's an
death calls who's really a thug The street glory got me deeply in love Can't shake it, can't take it, can't make it Got me needin' this drug (Chorus
store shop on the Mersa wats worser? It's no verse that would reverse the- In print or in cursive They curse the name, or maybe call me Kane Let's have
What's that? What is that? Don't you hear that? Roderick Usher: Not hear it? Yes, I hear it and have heard it many minutes have I heard it? Oh, pity
: Now the Swan it floated on the English river Ah the Rose of High Romance it opened wide A sun tanned woman yearned me through the summer and the
