still live a child life Thinking he can make his pay Too in a rush, ni**az better slow down Cause you can be touched [E.D.I] I live life High Speed
is a tender trap It gets you every time You put your lips to her lips To stop the lie Her skin is pale like God's only dove Screams like an angel for
didn't have no beats That boy D'Angelo, he determined not to fail That nigga went butt-ass, for his record to sell My back shots 'll help Ashanti hit them high
, gout. Me sobering up, hah, ouff. Cash rules everything, Acid tabs, hash, 'rooms, I done woke up with a fucking tiger in my bathroom. I am fucking high, bluh-uh, high
Year's Eve Somebody said dignity was the first to leave I went into the city, went into the town Went into the land of the midnight sun Searchin' high
Precious angel, under the sun, How was I to know you'd be the one To show me I was blinded, to show me I was gone How weak was the foundation I was standing
up the doors No more [Big B] See we're losin' this world we love And it looks like the sinnin' won't end So I'm reachin' high up above Lord let your
?re tragic and beautiful And that?s good enough for me You?re looking for a hero But it?s just my old tattoo Tonight I swear I?d sell my soul To be a
(Paul D. Fitzgerald - Bonnie Tyler/Paul D. Fitzgerald - O. Renoir - John Stage) You came from nowhere And pushed back the sky I didn't want to go there
Sunday rowed out and throw?d in my line Jim took that hook pole and me right over the side Went driftin? down past old tires and rusty cans of beer The angel
Sandy girl Now the greasers they tramp the streets or get busted for trying to sleep on the beach all night Them boys in their spiked high heels ah
etre humain C'est aussi quelqu'un Qui tend les mains Qui a besoin D'un peu d'amour Mourir comme lui Je voudrais Mourir comme lui Avant d'avoir gache
When the cali' blow, you'll get a face shot like a cameo Rob the man and leave his ass naked like he D'Angelo Bet I'll let a pistol dismiss you if it'