high and now so low And why history has changed Right on that sunny day Can you tell her 'bout your heaven? What's your heaven? What's your heaven? Your
were high and now so low And why history has changed Right on that sunny day Can you tell her 'bout your heaven? What's your heaven? What's your heaven? Your
make Muhammad Ali statements Whats up with your motto? Will you lead? Will you follow? Improve your values Education is real power I reach em like Bono
Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place Such a lovely face They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise, bring your alibis Mirrors
lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face. They livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise), bring your alibis Mirrors
Now ya bout to smell the aftermath of what the mack did Wannabe suckers wanna test, I'm tellin you, yes The teflon's bout to rip through your fuckin
scrape that plate) Got me on 750's straight from the plate (straight from the plate) You can call on your soldiers, call your recruits (uh huh) I do you dirty like
again Here it goes again What would you leave behind when all your fields are dead? When your territories are dried out and your cities drowned and swept What
Something in me's changed, rearranged And I feel that I've been saved You got me feeling like you're that something I've been missing Everything's heaven
caught your eye What I remember most about that night is I love the way you move baby I like most liquor but I don't like gin I don't always like the
I really, feel like I'm rolling for __ like Philly, I feel like I'm losing control of myself, I sincerely, I apologize if all that I sound like, is I'
for me So I can get used to it Yeah that's the part {D'Angelo} That's it {Erykah} Yeah that right there I love that {D'Angelo} Ah this is what's coming
out Down by one or could be tied I'm fading back Winding up The championship on the line...but... What if there was a road to heaven That's what came
'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THY DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THY FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY [Shaggy 2 Dope:] How can I stop myself from murdering your
