Stays So Free then It Never Can Die just Realize This Is Truth and Above The Skies You Will Always Stay 500 Miles High 500 Miles High 500 Miles High
stays so free Then it never can die Just realise this is truth And above the skies you will always stay 500 miles high 500 miles high 500 miles high
Traduction: Chick Corea. 500 Miles High.
love stays so free Then it never can die Just realise this is truth And above the skies you will always stay 500 miles high 500 miles high 500 miles high
s a new day in the rap game Nobody sells records but Shyne Po My life had it's ups and downs, but I don't regret nothin' I had the whole tri-state high
We get that paper baby boy, it's easy You want to be who? You can't be me Shorty gave me that ass on GP Rollin' in a G-500, or the Porsche, roof open
! This is for all them big money makin niggaz in detroit. I know ya' ridin high boy, i know ya' ridin high. I might skate through my city 500 dry,
A long ride back from Jacksonville 500 miles from a game that we should've won Man, we oughta burn down that stadium Thought this year was gunna be ours
fuckin war keeps fuckin with my mind is shit (Soulja Slim) {Mia X} So dig deep into the mind of that wild magnolia It's Jack ?Hoise? once again in the non-streaked floors Puttin miles
stumps by hand. Hot sun burnt up my first crop of wheat And the river down the canyon just 500 feet. Might as we of been 50 miles. Couldn't get no water
[Havoc] We get that paper baby boy, it's easy You want to be who? You can't be me Shorty gave me that ass on GP Rollin' in a G-500, or the Porsche, roof
day in the rap game! Nobody sells records but Shyne Po! [Verse 1] My life had it's ups and downs, but I don't regret nothin' I had the whole tri-state high
high The sky was open wide Power flight Was the first Atlantic Psycho ride in history Paris was the goal tomorrow and today 3.500 miles away We salute
' "Eye Of The Tiger" but you in eyeliner Mile high club, flight attendent goin' down on a guy sky diver In 2-0-9 I function 500 rounds I'm dumpin' a Gatling
new day in the rap game! Nobody sells records but Shyne Po! [Verse 1] My life had it's ups and downs, but I don't regret nothin' I had the whole tri-state high
the stumps by hand. Hot sun burnt up my first crop of wheat And the river down the canyon just 500 feet. Might as we of been 50 miles. Couldn't get no
