can't get a set of keys to the studio And I know my fanbase is probably tired of me talking about the struggle But since I resurrected time all the niggas don't want to see me
the way you work It's all I can do Working on a number My fingers to the bone on my guitar Working on a number My fingers to the bone on my piano All
's not for me, you see no lovin from my closest homies Woulda paid you no mind, but baby you was all up on me While you proceed with precision, you
sweatin', you fake bitch I'm strong like Iron Mike Tyse in eight six You fake snitch, you get slashed wid fast razors Fuckin' wid Paz mean you dead,
you so you can't handle me u ain't killin nutn but ya homeboy's and ya league you can bump ya guns, all dat bullet talk you say you don't mean shit,
scared to bust Futuristic, what you need to do is catch up with us [Chorus x2: Eightball] Bounce, Bounce Man get up on you feet and help me get it Crunk
sunlight So if you just hold my hand Baby I promise that I'll do (If you just, If you just) All I can Things will get better if you just hold my
coming true Are you satisfied? (Are you satisfied?) Are you satisfied? (Are you satisfied?) I did it all for you. Are you satisfied? (Are you satisfied?) I wish you could see You
you i keep dreamin' bout you when im dreamin' bout when you would say [chorus] let me take you to another place where nothing ever seems to matter its just you
(Piano) Drop it Yeah, yeah Come in for a minute, Welcome back It's just me and you in this room right now There's so many things that are on my mind Ah
love you rainbow ray Never leave me rainbow You got to lead me rainbow ray Please help me rainbow you got to lead me rainbow ray Please help me rainbow
they groovin? Just gettin? the spirit (Um-hum-hum) in the dark Tell me sister how do ya feel? Tell me my brother-brother-brother How do you feel? A do you
rain will fall The sun will shine oh oh ohh?. But that?s as far as my story goes Cos no one knows tomorrow Oh oh ha?no one knows tomorrow Tell me what
sin fin sin comerciales, y si muere el protagonista, muere de amargue. When you lose your love When you lose your love When you lose your love When you
When you lose your love... When you lose your loooooooove... When you lose your love...(your love..) When you lose your loooooooove... [Anthony:] When you
my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano No soprano's in to man but a piano's always grand And grand pianos in a band make money darling And so each afternoon when I come home from school I practice like a bloody fool You
thing that ain't been used I'm wearing second hand hats Second hand clothes That's why they call me Second hand Rose Even our piano in the parlor Father