That I would be yours and you would be mine And everything else here would work out just fine If we could hold on, we could be everything We could be everything, yes, we could be everything
Traduction: Nine Days. Tout.
would be yours and you would be mine and everything else here would work out just fine if we could hold on, we could be everything we could be everything, yes, we could be everything
to those who got their thumbs in the air Days go by and I think that I Maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind Looking at the constellation, me and god have a conversation Got a nine
those who got their thumbs in the air Days go by and I think that I Maybe going crazy maybe loose my mind Looking at the constellation, me and god have a conversation Got a nine
my way But one of these days gone be out there It's a bitch took a ball, ball and parlay Until we make it we mash together Ooint seven by the nine we
got the heart to fight Nigga my girlfriend, though we seperated at times I knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine Picked you up when you was nine
jerks Got put out the game, ha, ha, ya lames! Paul's Chris Lighty, Tracy's Nicki Martin Boxes of ox, sarge is a glock My nine is twenty four seven on
s right) Got ah couple million on everything we do Can you sell that? And it didn't come easy round our way, We had to hustle to survive and didn't eat some days
forever. Oh, and when you held my hand, i knew that it was now or never. Those were the best days of my life. Back in the summer of sixty nine Man,
She was a girl from a one horse town, The only place for miles around, Cutting hair in the modern style, Putting in the nine to five, but, every night
offend Nine times out of ten, men and women pretend And mobilize devil eyes Fight beside [?], you are the type For everything in life has a price Love
freedom Running around, trying everything new But nothing impressed me at all I never expected it too Don't cry for me, Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days
, I think you better recognize. Dre: (Sam) Once again it's the man with the masterplan, they call him Sam and I (think you better recognize) (2x) Sam: (Dre) I remember days
mass get over Fi the ghetto youth I know it Nothing a change Everything remain the Same 'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer No food fi days Instead
Running around, trying everything new But nothing impressed me at all I never expected it to [Chorus:] Don't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days
Yeeeeeyeeeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine, I'm loving cloud nine, my head's in the sky, I'm solo, I'm riding solo
