Is this just a dream? Don't wanna change a thing about you And all my lonely days Seem so far away without you You say you're so happy now And you say
separate darkness from the light Greater than the strongest power Greater than the love of a 100 billion hearts Brighter than my darkest hour Yeah, You're burning at a 100
it up mami, 100 percent all man, 40 percent lover, 10 percent playa, 10 percent stunner, no percent hater, 40 percent hotty, add it up mami, 100 percent
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo Check me out, yo This is J 'Slug', yo I know you been around the world, man I don't fuck wit' the Sheisty niggas I don't fuck wit
Featuring Drag-On] [Loon] Yo,what would make a scared man pull a trigga The same thing that's make a scared man act bigga The same thing that'd make me
Are you waiting? Waiting for something that's wrong Are you waiting? You know sometimes a girl must move along Are you waiting? Waiting for something
Love me again Be my friend I need you now I'll show you somehow
but you never sung You waited a long time, you wasted more Forgotten what you waited for Excuse me ma'am for being so rude Feels like 100 years of solitude
Con todo corazon canto esto para ti Mis raices nunca se me olvidaron Me , americano , de Nacimiento Pero Latino Cien por Ciento Esto no es tema politico
nothing to do with a good time Well, can you forgive the boy who, shot you in the head Or should you get a gun and go and get revenge? A 100% of my
from the "Minority Of One" lp. Music and lyrics by Generation X. Altered slightly by Dag Nasty. They customized their gear and synchronized The flame
she got a one track mind by day, all night she just wanna make love to me she tells me all the time and that's all alright because i like how she ride
I'm running scared my heart's beatin' so fast I heard that you could make a man change his plan That's why I'm running fast, I'm running the 100 yard
Wheels turn like my memories And the headlights shine like my used to be's And time, time's taking way too long And forgiveness, well I hope it's not
Five times out of a hundred. Tell me what my odds are, my heart isn't working. Five times out of a hundred. Tell me what my chance is, romance is under
I caused a major war just by talking You flew into a rage 'cause that's everything you know Childhood of violence, filled with heartache I flew into a
I need a reason to get up /before I wash my face The junkies the Hookers the dealers the place kickin' off my covers / trippin' off the fact that I
SB don't spy seven five jeans 5000 islands on my fuckin wallet chain I be wallin manye I'm a island mayne There ain't nothin else by me mayne (haha) I