Don't play (Playing tricks with my heart) Don't play (Playing tricks with my heart) Don't play (Playing tricks with my heart) Don't play (Playing tricks with my heart) Oh my
will end? Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart
love will end? Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart Don't Play - Play tricks with my heart
't having integration, we so blind The beauty of life, was when my mom said nigga you could be Christ I wasn't old enough to hold my dick and pee right
my brain I couldn't explain, couldn't explain You wouldn't understand, I couldn't explain I got so much funky shit inside my brain I couldn't explain
I like Cut my heart with a modern spike Hey, this is nothing new I?ve got more than enough for you I can take on anybody I can do my thing I don?t wanna
But don't sweat my 'Little Red Corvette' Is keepin? us all set to jet when they ready to forfeit The new kings of the hill we don't play Our savior he
, hold up What y'all niggaz don't seem to hear Is y'all can not fuck with me I said y'all can't fuck with me I wanna give a shout out to my nigga door
? Don't you have a word to say? He said, "I don't remember, I don't wanna remember In fact I've heard too much already I don't wanna think, just leave
with kids they trying to feed right The botega wearers modern day Che Guevaras Cuz I barely survived crazy eras Honest, always make good on my promise I don?t talk
't scared of blood or jail time When Aryan nations ain't having integration, we so blind The beauty of life was when my Mom said nigga you could be Christ
don't wanna a doctor for my heart [06:36.55]Oh, I wanna a commander of my love [06:40.65]I don't wanna a doctor for my lonely heartache [06:47.
show But I don't wait - don't let you go Cause darling, heaven can be cold With no angel life been told Your memories come and memories go But my love
Modern Talking talk hour. Yes! Keeping it real for 1998, and so on, 98.7 on your FM dial, baby, you're my heart. YOU'RE MY HEART, YOU'RE MY SOUL
out like veins, but there's no heart. Nature's haircut is concrete now, and we played our part. So we sing ... I've lost my taste for modern things
uh complexity comes in Maybe we in modern uh civilization haven't really connected with this understanding" [Canibus:] This is never been done before with