it Soon it will be, soon it will be Soon you will see, it's just a memory Soon it will be, soon it will be Soon you will see, it's just a memory Another
I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm a be. [Fergie:] I'm a be on the next
out there Don't we know it, baby and it's turning way too fast I'll be by your side, be it day or night And what will be will be
the credits start to roll So I guess the driveway Will be the end of the road Be the end of the road Will be the end of the road Be the end of the road
is Claude Robert And I'd like to thank you for spending time with the gay parade We hope you found it enjoyable And that we will see you again very soon
' questions Give your brain indigestion Why? Why? Because I have indoctrinated the youth They're mentally intoxicated with truth So they know the noise you talk are lies Pretty damn soon they'll be
Syndicate posse It's you we rule without a tool Mathematics in effect, it's time to school I'm the principal and knowledge is the key Shaquel in the place to be
) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears To be at an all time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the four five It
could happen Let's go C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock That's right It got to hot so I jumped off in
But you just want to explode Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk But other times you can All the same old cliches: "Is it woman? Is it man?" And
go on, got me hot, smoking like a chimney we used to be best friends, now it seems we finna be enemy's deep inside it's killing me but soon its gon be
fate would have it, Jay's status appears To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the 4-5 It ain
To be exactly ... to the rich and the greedy For every year ... I am... ... One more time, we got no more time We gotta figure out a way to make it
knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Every streetlamp Seems to beat a fatalistic warning Someone mutters And the streetlamp gutters And soon it will be
know, what I know, what I know Long time, we no have no nice time Doo-yoo-doo-dun-doo, yeah, think about that Long, long, long, long time, we no have no nice time
Someday soon you'll understand when no one's there to hold your hand When loneliness is your only friend I'm not saying there won't be another time
, it picks you up and spins you round, Sits you right back down where you belong. Love is like the april rain that makes the harvest grow And when it grows it
it picks you up And spins you round Sets you right back down, where you belong My head don't fit my hat sometimes It gets so full of clouds Every time
