hold my heart You, you won't let up After when I'm called Touch turns into fisticuffs It's all in your head Wonder if I'm fixed to cut guitar solo
hold my heart You, you won't let up after I am caught, touch turns into fisticuffs it's all in your head, wonder if I'm fixed to cut. fake statistics
Tradução: Estrellas. Fijo.
money and fast car, nigga I want it all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris
the walls have ears lil' nigga, I hear when you talk, Let's get this shit clear lil' nigga, I run New York [verse 1 - 50 Cent] I wake up, stare at the
burst just like a supernova I could walk like Brando right into the sun Then dance just like a Casanova With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet Silver star
s the way that you make everything seem worth while. the second that you say hello. it's the way every love song reminds me of you. along with the stars
s the way that you make everything seem worth while the second that you say hello. It's the way every love song reminds me of you. Along with the stars
He is everything we ought abhor Were it not for the fateful truth Be sure We suffer him all the more And lo! his tyrant's eye Is fixed upon our rich
Sank upon the castle, like a papal weight Or a deep philosophical stone) The air was sick with trepidation Despair and desperation Then he fixed his
Leviathan Dripping with the ripples of concern All of heaven's eyes are fixed, as only my desire can Tear them from the stars I start to burn' The big
torn Between the sheets that keep me borne And the teeth of a storm They reap then rape my stanzas Click your heels Three times six The stars are fixed
they bruise like Nordic women Deep crimson stains That Death would claim His robes of office swim in As would I For his dark eye Has fixed, a basilisk
: All the hip young things Trying to make a scene Living out forbidden dreams Star spangled banner Flutters in the sky Time hustles those Who wait to
