The Scene We Can Sell Handheld Units Lets Stop Being Stupid Come Lets Do It Don't Open The Door Lets Fly Kick Through This Anywhere Anyhow Gaps I'm Ready Now Solo
ever, now or never, look back Don't look back- Don't look back now or never- Don't you ever look back [SOLO] I'm gonna fly and spread my wings cause
time [Chorus] So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end
time [Chorus: RL] So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the
of time [Chorus] So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the
't no fear in my heart What's going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive I still roll with the heater smokin' chocolate thai In 94 I'll be going solo
Yeah, I wanna know how you want it Can you tell me? We pulled up in a fifteen stretch limo Once we gettin' in the club, we gon' scout solo My boys say
erect break beats shatter wax still on the platter our shit is badder we come fly then we scatter cuz we deep and we solid Chad Sexton [ drum solo :) ]
, it's old-fashioned Gimme water, gimme wine Gonna show you a good time Sink the pink Sink the pink Got a fever runnin' high Give you wings to make you fly
I lost myself I'm sorry I lost myself? I am You knew you needed more time Time spent alone with no distraction You felt you needed to fly Solo and
dude think he so it Think he so fly And a'time you try to talk to me I'm like yo don't even dare try I was on my solo groove I don't want nothing I don
Wyclef: when I'm all alone all alone, all I do is cry... my Spanish fly. (Chorus) Romeo: Y llora y llora y llora y llora y llora! Wyclef Jean: Spanish fly
a will for that I made That what I want is not the money but the satisfaction that I get from winning money on this silly kind of bet Though this kind of solo
of solo shit It's Bone Thugs forever cause I know where home is [Chorus x2] [Layzie Bone:] What you thought a nigga be up and gone? Fly by night, no
rolling with the dice, Standing on the ledge, show the wind how to fly. When the world gets in my face, I say, Have A Nice Day. Have A Nice Day. [Guitar Solo
poet, I'm a preacher I've been to school and baby, I've been the teacher If you show me how to get up off the ground I can show you how to fly and never
a little luck, I'm gonna get out of here, [Solo] When you're standing on the edge, Don't look down, Til you're ready and willing to fly, I'm, one