't have missed her gleam As she listened she looked like a distant queen With a difference there for all to see She found a different, a different kind
crib That shit about Sway n' Tek? That was a fib First time you met me I showed you love in D.C. But you were scared like a pussy with your eyes on the
all eyes upon him except two that matter the most He says, "Green is the color that everyone sees all around me Gray is the color I see around her, she's just a
focused right Despite obstacles can't let it sway me Even though at times my vision get hazy I say we stay on the path that leads to life No matter how
He was a young man, his life just begun but never felt young His parents hurt him, and stole his childhood beat it out of his young mind Dad was a veteran
, sweet music There'll be music everywhere They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing, Dancing in the street, oh It doesn't matter what you wear, just
you livin' on the run Not some, each one's a bum, every one Coughed up a lung, became my son Flames I brung, platinumn weighs a ton Heavy on the chest
, sweet music There'll be music everywhere They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing Dancing in the street, oh It doesn't matter what you wear Just
it just may seem Lost the real scope of life The hope of life to cope with life And found it on the screen And how many times have we heard that line
swinging, swaying, records playing, Dancing in the street, oh It doesn't matter what you wear, just as long as you are there So come on, every guy, grab a
(Justin Hayward) Tuesday afternoon, I'm just beginning to see, now I'm on my way. It doesn't matter to me, chasing the clouds away. Something, calls
rue With a bell on her shoe and she wants him to make it He flicks a switch but jenny moves too fast And the audience sways to the sound of her shotgun
I may not fit the mould May not do what I'm told I will not be swayed By the things that they might say They may have had their doubts No matter what
our swerve on Strokin' on the illa of a killa For real a, when my ace go boom Bump in a barn, hit 'em with a smoke alarm, no harm You know it's time
, sweet music There'll be music everywhere They'll be swinging, swaying, records playing Dancing in the street, oh It doesn't matter what you wear, just
bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy (sniff
'm closer in your arms There is a flame that flickers and sways But it knows why we're apart If there's nothing (Tear our love apart) If this is just a
no cure It's just a slow turnin' From the inside out A slow turnin' But you come about, ya A slow turnin', baby But you learn to sway-ah-hay-hay-hay A