white wall in front of me, where I see images that I wouldn?t ever seen and I feel too much lonely? Echo of your these fuckin? true words, sounds again
to focus to be losing and be hopeless when i spoke this she Rejoiced it so the words get me open so i closed it where your clothes is im only loving
, call me Mr. Flintstone I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock
your face All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?" across the room, your silhouette Starts to make its way
I heed echos of your laughter in the corners of my mind While I memorise each detail of your intricate design In your hair there is a symphony Your
want to grab your words and fill them with Coffee there we lie like monkees in our beds Burying each frown that gets born I'll climb up under your
Your words burn, they're melting What we have, I'm breaking down No reason, no warning, no love lost You might as well Take our pictures off the walls
me Was I crazy? I guess I had to be 'Cos once you kill it's instant catastrophe Your whole life is over (Through) Forget about your girl your (Crew)
ll run, Jadakiss: Yup Ready to kill, Jadakiss: Yup With a smoking gun, Verse 3 Jadakiss: It aint your fault boo, I'm always here for you to talk to, Hold your
your words come out too soon You beat yourself up So don't spend a day, hey, waiting for me I can see you had to be your own father I know he walked
sweet to the po-po It's a vision in four or four straight because nobody know where you go Try breakfast in a Hugo, large to meet your crew Your life
mix tape style Freestyles are for fuckin' with them freshmen type emcees I'm your guidance consular sayin' to "Quit while your ahead!" (*echoes*) Stop
of crying out at the sound of your name Why don't we turn this around, love ain't the enemy Don't you want to be lost then found No words can come without
one baby I loved you so I gotta (Goootta!) Give you up what I'm tryna say is I... {Gotta Let You Go} [Music Ends With Piano And Word Go With Echo]
on the midnight breeze...like Phantom lovers Am I just your Phantom lover 11. Patiently © Vigoda 1990 It was so easy To be your lover and your friend And when I hear your
the game, and I suggest you stay From escapade, profess you chest and laid Put ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mash In other words, keep your
through Girl I'll be loving you forever I hear the echo of a promise I made When you're strong you can stand on your own Those words grow distant as I look at your