quelque chose on m'appelle le soldat rose on m'appelle le soldat, le soldat rose J' me nevrose, m'ankylose me sclerose, quelle psychose tout n'est pas vraiment rose
soldat rose on m'appelle le soldat, le soldat rose J' me nevrose, m'ankylose me sclerose, quelle psychose tout n'est pas vraiment rose dans la vie d'un soldat, soldat
stuff work in the GMC, cause on my block I'm the King of Rock like Run-D.M.C., nigga [Chorus: Young Menace] I'm a mobster, with a mac-11 chopper That
: (L. Hargrove - M. Kennedy - P. Rose) The ads in the paper, The signs in the yard This house ain't a home anymore Gone are the lovers, Who lived there
it come, that heavy love I'm never going to move it alone I was dressed in white, touched by something pure Death obsessed like a teenager Sold my tortured
Old dirt road Knee deep snow Watching the fire as we grow old Old dirt road Rambling rose Watching the fire as we grow well I'm sold
dirt road Knee deep snow Watching the fire as we grow old Old dirt road Rambling rose Watching the fire as we grow well I'm sold
know you hold I'm hurting you for your own good I'd die for you - you know I would I'd give up all my wealth To buy you back the soul you never sold I
you hold I'm hurting you for your own good I'd die for you - you know I would I'd give up all my wealth To buy you back the soul you never sold I
road Knee deep snow Watching the fire as we grow old Old dirt road Rambling rose Watching the fire as we grow well I'm sold
: Listen I realized my life is flying by and I'm not afraid to die I made a choice I chose to be the voice of the voiceless you heard that I sold my
gonna love me! (Uh hum) I mean us Red carpet Rose bouquets Crowd waiting back stage (Ryan) I'm with her Dont stop me I'm not the paparazzi (Sharpay
it Yeah They're gonna love me Ahem I mean us! Red carpet, rose bouquets, crowd waiting back stage I'm with her, don't stop me, I'm not the paparazzi Invitations
exec get your fucking hands out my pocket nigga like Malcolm X but this ain't a movie, I'm not a fan or a groupie and I'm not that type of cat, you can
laced in our 'getts A bounce in the bubble bullet proof G.S. Of the Ac' NSX with a mack ten express Or my Q-4-5 with two new four-fifths I'm into cars
, impossible takes a week I do this in my sleep I sold kilos of coke, I'm guessin' I can sell CDs I'm not a businessman I'm a business, man Let me handle
: One-look-and I am sold You got me on my knees You steal all my innocence A love sick melody Take me? You always want the one that you can?t have