Letras:
Jet Age

she be you? he doesn't dance as good as she why don't you save a seat for me as the sun came and went from the safety of a jet he gave Atlanta one last

she be you? he doesn't dance as good as she why don't you save a seat for me as the sun came and went from the safety of a jet he gave Atlanta one last

high [Verse 2: Tupac] At 16 what a beautiful thing The very essence of a jet black ebony queen And who could tell she would get pregnant at an early age

it now were tryin' to get back in alignment explains why we go through cycles always tryin' to find it closin' into the age of Aquarius crazy weather floods tornadoes low jet

with the jet set tonight Check out them Indians' ancestral art Some of that would look cute up on our walls Yeah, suit it just fine When you hop with the jet

the stone age with Barney and Fred Flinstone. Got Dino to take a machinos and then forage in a live home. I'ma take off like a jet pack with the get

newborns get a half-a-mill' Sons, get the tan DeVille, soon as they can reach the wheel And daughters, get diamonds the size of their age - help me

drowning in myself. My hope has left me alone and barren, my grave - the only loving place. I hate my own loathsome smell, this stench and old-age and

enough yet? And jet, I thought the major Was a lady suffragette. Jet! Jet! Ah, matter, want jet to always love me? Ah, matter, want jet to always