on the beat Hey Daz, nigga stop fuckin around with the piano nigga Just drop that shit like uhh, this here [2Pac] I met you through my homie now
you can leave off my lid, and i won't even lose my fizz I'll be the polkadots type I'll know the way back, if you know the way But if you are, I am quite
to cool the fever of my brain and soothe my burning throat. And they made me a necklace, hanging beads of sweat on a string of my regrets and placed it
creature as foul as I, and all of my poems were false. There was no living creature as foul as I... I could feel my soul, dropping... I could feel my
: "That was me and Sharon. I loved that element of reggae that the Police got into their music and that off-beat piano. It's just a groove that I really
did I can't help it, I was this way since a kid Then I slide out the crib Hunt down my pray The look in my eyes like I sniffed some yay Ran up on homes
in alto del sole ed ancora piu su Mentre il mondo pian piano spariva lontano laggiu Una musica dolce suonava soltanto per me Volare, oh oh E cantare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my
off me A magnet brought you to me Told me your name was Jo You said you liked my music And you really did enjoy the show Now I wanna play piano But my
the boy from Tupelo I was made in England like a blue Cortina But a Yankee summer had a way about her You had a scent for scandal, well here's my middle
Eminem's rap*} [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two
: (Piano Intro) Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Ring my bell, ring my bells.. Sometimes you
reason to live so long And the Lord?s been like my shadow Even when I was wrong No I never thought it would turn out this way A birthday with apologies
