My thoughts are fleeting now Still I dream of it Of that happy day When I can say I've fallen in love And it haunts me so Like a dream that's Somehow
Tradução: Beach Boys y Fat Boys. Todavía lo sueño.
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these niggas live, I told
10: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it Los' I let these n*ggas live, I told 'em pull the plug Have
hundreds, it's doable, I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to Bun it don't differ Wipe the
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
I woke up in Atlanta No, it was St. Louie, Missou Still wearing the T-shirt I slept in I'm still thinkin' 'bout you If ever I needed Miami Beach It
meet the Rich Boys Throw D's on that Bitch Lease on The Whip Beach on the weekend Hotel suite, room keys is a gift Dream of the fame or a ring on
I can tell you, my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I never will forget those nights I wonder if it was a dream Remember
And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong after the boys of summer have gone I never will forget those nights I wonder if it was a dream
I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I never will forget those nights, I wonder if it was a dream Remember
get, nigga i'm finna get it (uh) Ima get it, nigga im finna get it (yeah) Ima get it, nigga i'm finna get it (yeah) Ima get it (yeah), nigga i got to
It was July hot 'cross Georgia on my way to myrtle beach I just got my diploma so I set out in search of me The honeymoon was over and Alabama was far
it, be about it, hey) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Don't talk about it, be about it, hey) Tell them boys to keep running that shit out they mouth I'm the
for you will still be strong After the boys of summer have gone I never will forget those nights I wonder if it was a dream Remember how you made me
