sound I ever heard: Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria . . . All the beautiful sounds of the world in a single word . . Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria . . . Maria
: Like Maria's love for Antony I felt Such a West Side Story scene You lock me up with your love Now we're partners in crime And your cronies do your
La Laaah, Sweeeeet Thing [PRAZ] I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees, Sitting in the cool breeze in the West Indies Flea to sea, Ship my keys On the Santa Maria
La Laaah, Sweeeeet Thing PRAZ: I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees, Sitting in the cool breeze in the West Indies Flea to sea, Ship my keys On the Santa Maria
'm home on these charts, y'all niggaz visitin It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordan of rap I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy [Chorus] [Kanye West
claque sans compter ,on claque sans pitie on claque sans penser aux mauvais souvenirs ni aux represailles. Vincenzo:Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh voila les ptits en mode west side
The Product G&B) Maria Maria She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Maria Maria
Product G&B) Maria Maria She reminds me of a west side story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's living the life just like a movie star Maria Maria
Maria Maria She reminds me of a westside story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She's livin' her life just like a movie star Oh, Maria Maria She fell
she can't drink, ay shut up bitch swallow (We goin drink the night away We goin drink the night away) [Game:] Uh sicker than cancer Colder than Aspen West side
can't drink, ay shut up bitch swallow (We goin drink the night away We goin drink the night away) [Game:] Uh sicker than cancer Colder than Aspen West side
ay shut up bitch swallow (we goin drink the night away, we goin drink the night away) [Game] Uh, uh sicker than cancer colder than Aspen west side ridin
s And I'd dream my dreams through a sea of prams Like a hooligan on the football stands And I'd throw the v's to Leeds and West Ham Then I ran, I ran
The Sounds Of Carlos Santana And G & B (Ghetto And Blues) From The Refugee Camp [Chorus:] Oh Maria, Maria She Reminds Me Of A West Side Story Growing
Cock my shit I'm a bust my pound That's my dog I'm a die with him Cock my shit then ride with him That's just how the west side did him Slick ass niggas
Things are getting heated, let's go chill I'm about to be in your grill Sexy Joe be blazing knuckle sounds My crib's closer on the west side now You
come from Midwest bounce it's that bounce that make a nigga feel it when he off that ounce of the mary mary mary jane we the niggas showin' them different side
to me, killing niggas at rap, but being a mans my specialty, I love shitting on all my ex's especially, ohohohoh I'm dumb high, dumb high, yeah throwing West side
