't even have to ask She keep me keged up Nd homie I ain't mad a dash? Say she, won?t take me to Paris, all on to Paris, cause Ima ballin' to Paris Hip
Is that there's no place like home Six months since the day I went away It didn't seem like that long It hit me when I was changing planes From Paris
I can make u beg (for more) Put that thing on repeat So holla holla if u with me Got dolla dollas if u with me Imagine takin' trips to Paris N e thing
climbing We ignore the angels call They were warnings after all It's cool, if I, pick you When the angel's call like [Chorus:] When the angel's call
] You know who it is, I'm back in the building Security strapped, still stacking a million It's doubt with the stallion, somethin' Italian Or maybe Puerto Rican, you can catch me in Paris
your brain! Diddy got the remedy for the enemies, And the run is the gun, so my flow go back! I'm on the last train to Paris, ?bonjour! ? See, we all
Paris, the city of lovers Is glowing this evening True, that's because it's on fire But still, there's "l'amour" Somewhere out there in the night Her
and Gypsies: Maybe you've heard of a terrible place Where the soundrels of Paris Collect in a lair Maybe you've heard of that mythical place Called
Hugo: Paris, the city of lovers Is glowing this evening True, that's because it's on fire But still, there's "l'amour" Somewhere out there in the night
Paris holds the key to your heart and all of Paris plays a part Accordion Player & Flower Seller: Just stroll two by two Down what we call la rue
for breaking rules Come and join the feast of ... Clopin: Fools! Once a year we throw a party here in town Once a year we turn all Paris upside down
I've just finished writing an advertisement Calling for a boy. No half-hearted Romeo or flirt is meant; That's the kind I'd not employ. Though anybody
I've got to wait till morning I've got to last the night I've only got one book To see me through my flight But when I get to Paris We'll paint all
at Armageddon Was Paris really burning Could I have been the one to pull you From the point of no returning And did I hear you calling out my name Or
, Paris.) Skin No I don't want love you, `Cos I know who you are, That`s why I`ve been staying away from you, That is why I ever call, Huummm, I know
I gotta have it Watch out for the damage From New York straight to Paris I'm talking Lenny Kravitz Whenever he is around He puts me six feet under the ground And when you call