in a bloody dress Standing in the cellar down below Mirror Mirror? Mirror in the hall Ah-Ah? Mirror Mirror? Ah-Ah? The mirror on the wall Through the mirror
bloody dress Standing in the cellar down below Mirror Mirror? Mirror in the hall Ah-Ah? Mirror Mirror? Ah-Ah? The mirror on the wall Through the mirror
dress Standing in the cellar down below Mirror Mirror? Mirror in the hall Ah-Ah? Mirror Mirror? Ah-Ah? The mirror on the wall Through the mirror on
' wheel shut down, Anyone with any sense had already left town. He was standin' in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts. He moved across the mirrored
Dark weekends in the sun out on Chelsea Road Descending the stairs, Frankie, my one Check your makeup in the mirror c'mon babe let's go We'll dance 'round
back Winding up The championship on the line...but... What if there was a road to heaven That's what came to me today Would there be Traffic jams with diamond
[feat. Waka Flocka Flame] [Gucci Mane:] It's Gucci!... Bricksquad... Go Hard In Da Paint Man... King Of Diamonds... Khaled!... M.I.A... East Atlanta...
for freedom On your knees, Indians The old world Barbarian Is here to reign You must kiss the cross Raise churches of gold Give diamonds for mirrors
gambling wheel shut down, Anyone with any sense had already left town. He was standing in the doorway lookin' like the Jack of Hearts. He moved across the mirrored
I want to be rich and I want lots of money I don't care about clever I don't care about funny I want loads of clothes and f**kloads of diamonds I heard
been Escobar Forty-five in my waist, starin at my reflection In the mirror, sittin still in the chair like Mike Concepcion When everything around me got cloudy, the chair became a king
the darker you are the realer your problems I reached for the stars but I just kept slippin On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient kings
Like, the darker you are, the realer your problems I reached for the stars but I just kept slipping On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient kings
caterpillars, it was just a lot of niggas A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors All white mansion, I'm the child of God All black diamonds
