Elise, tes yeux dans la brume Perdent de leur lumiere Comme ces vagues sans ecume Qui se noient dans la mer Elise, tu as connu la flamme Et la douceur
don't understand, But I made my decision I'm gonna leave this land I'm gonna move to other region Move away, move away, Move to other region I'm gonna leve this land
(feat. Angel Dust, Pitbull) [Chorus: Baby Bash & Angel Dust] Let's take it to Miami, daddy, out to Miami Let's take it out to Georgie, sugar, Atlanta
foriegn land.You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed hand.My weed hand is something i don't disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent your weed. [Chorus
I was fine (I'm fine) But everyone knew that I was lying If you look at my face And the way that I behave You will still see a disguise Even if you was blind (damn) [Chorus
[Chorus] When I wake up from a full night of sleep, I put my best foot forward indeed, And as the colors begin to sink, They seem to say to me, C'mon
(feat. Janelle Monae) [Chorus:] The drugged boy's steady show time, The streets don't give a damn. They're filled with such pollution. The kids don't
eyes keep telling me stories don't understand in my mind there's many, many questions bout who I am bridge: just be proud of the land where your blood
Bailey, Allee Willis & A.Z. Giles Het gets wild at night Gotta sleep all day 'Cause he's wound so tight Blowing his brains away He's in the land of
Chorus] Oh they tell me there's a place over yonder, cool water running through the burning sand, until we we learn to love one another we never reach the promise land. [Chorus] [[Chorus
world tomorrow. Oh they tell me there's a place over yonder, cool water running through the burning sand, until we we learn to love one another we never reach the promise land. [Chorus
Lil Wayne) [Fabolous:] First off I'm a muthafuckin G-en-er-al word to the cake shells In this chopper will pop em Make it sound like a hellichoppers land
(feat. Red Cafe) [ad libs for the first 22 seconds] [Chorus: Red Cafe] Excuse me! I happen to be the boss man Excuse me! I happen to be the weatherman
land, roast others The man no other, cause I been in it My time is money, y'all couldn't buy ten minutes I'm gone! catch up! [Chorus] [Scott Storch
in helicopters (yeah) [Paul Cain] The dro I got in this wood, is hela-proper We do the damn thing, who could they tell us not ta [Chorus - Fabolous (
Most girls is diggers who ain't 'gon never hit gold I get under the sun when the weather get cold 8 ball five when the seven gets old [Chorus: Mike Shorey
[Chorus] Wir sind alles Verlorene Seelen , sehn uns nach Warme doch weinen gefrohrene Tranen Wa- rum muss es soetwas geben Weswegen lernen wir uns vor
