Oh, if I should die tonight Oh baby, though would be far before my time I won't die blue, sugar, yeah 'Cause I've known you Oh, oh, how many eyes Have
What if? What if I'm the one for you? And you're the one for me? What if? If you are the one Then us meeting here is fate Future with a dog named Red
u know its been a minute since we really kicked it but i just want u to know VERSE 1 i cant pretend that everythings all good nope i cant say that everythings
Oh yeah Yeah yeah I've never been the jealous type, I've never fought over a guy. I never had Competition amongst friends, But something's going on, (
If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Lord make me a
I'm an old man now, I can't do nothing Young folks don't pay me no mind But in my day I sure was something Before I felt the heavy hand of time I'm an
Water, You turned into wine Opened the eyes of the blind There's no one like You None like You Into the darkness, You shine Out of the ashes we rise
I got dolls with silk and sashes then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is
I love you completly. Please I don't want you to go, though are not content here with me, and you feel you must go. How could I lose you so fast? How
If I faltered slightly twice Singling a double or botching a landing If that was my routine, it was torture I know that it's not an understatement No
O-M-G, yeah Far East Movement O-M-G Snoop Dogg I bet you wake up in the morning And you kiss yourself 'Cause I would, if I was you I bet you show up
Life should be like a game of cards You make a mistake shuffle the deck and start over It should be just like drivin' in your car Get lost and your navigation
was it a stone i didn't throw when i wrecked it my foolish words so cool and cold were disconnected tell me why when she cried all i did was close my
Ice-T, nigga, representin', strictly West side, nigga South Central in the muthafuckin' hiddouse Check the technique, nigga Representin' for my real niggas
I'm on the brink, I can barely think With all of these thoughts running through my head Wonderin' if I did you wrong No way, I did you wrong Every night
And my gangsta ways They hung off they guns And made it to the grave Cause I?m a gangsta Yeah, yeah, I be on my g-shit, I be on my, I be on my G shit,
Yeh, Feels like I?m floating. True Story. Verse 1: Look, I had a homie that used to tell me I would blow But he died before he got to see me bloom Got
Chorus [T-Pain]: Tell me what do you see When you looking at me (woooahhhh) On a mission to be What I'm destined to be (woooahhhh) I done been through