is real to me, don't lean on me I'm not your cain Don't wish me away, I'm not your pain Don't bury me, I'm not dead yet Don't pray for me, Don't Now
noise? You tried to warn me, but I could not understand I never really had a choice Come on now, baby Come on now, baby Come on now, baby Don't you
of the shape I'm in I don't have regrets I won't change a thing Why ain't I bleeding 'cos I feel so much pain why ain't I bleeding some things never
never be afraid cos even when my head says this is all there is i believe there'll be another time L.A.B.A.T.Y.D. all our bodiesthree score years
No me dejes desviarme de tus mandamientos En mi corazon he guardado tus dichos Para no pecar contra ti Bendito tu que eres Justo y Misericordioso Ensename a
No me dejes desviarme de tus mandamientos En mi corazn he guardado tus dichos Para no pecar contra ti Bendito t que eres Justo y Misericordioso Ensame a
(L. Norman) Solo andaba yo cuando me encontro Un amigo de verdad Y me guio hasta su reino fuera de esta dimension Hoy me siento bien porque soy de El
Kannst du mir erklaren,warum es nicht zu stande kam? Wir war'n uns nah,doch was hab ich dir angetan? Es hat sich doch angebahnt,musst du mir den Traum
yo! g! phat! dope! tongue... kid! son! muthafukkaaa!
Yeah, love somebody. I gotta love somebody. Somebody got to love me. Play your guitar . You need money, Go to the bank, dear. If you need honey, Go find a
back my things Ol' T's got a bunch o' songs to sing L.A. Blues, L.A. Blues You want me to be like you Well, there ain't no way I like California I
Mightier Than Thee Score, Yes We Shall Do And Claim Our Victory Football! Football! Football! Say It! - Football! I Can't Hear You! - Football! A Little
A little T.L.C.A.S.A.P. A little R & R for you and me A guaranteed rat race remedy A little T.L.C.A.S.A.P. A little T.L.C.A.S.A.P. A little R & R for
Chicago keeps it real I only leave Dallas when I have to, but When I do I like Tulsa, OK And I ain't got nothing against California But I can't stand
you don't,you keep frontin' Kickin' conversation,ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' When all that's really on your mind is what? "Yo baby L.G.B.N.A.F." That's right if you're a
't leave L. A., that Riviera is so far away. Begging you s'il vous plait, they don't know nothing down in St. Tropez. Baby don't leave L. A. I heard
trumpets, when the third angel blows her trumpet, wormwood will fall from the sky and wormwood will poison a third part of the waters and a third part
I saw the light If you're young gifted and black, you got no rights Your only true right, is a right to a fight and not a fair fight, I wake up wonderin