the world Send us with fire to go love the world Send us with fire to go love the world Send us with fire to go love the world Channel our passions Channel our passions
Traduction: Passion. Envoi.
wont deny it, im a straight rider [Chorus: Rihanna (TuPac)] We Ride,When we ride we ride,It's 'til the day that we die (Here we go, we gon send this
to think my love's a joke (it aint a joke boo) I get no love from you (yea) Like all these times I did before I think I'll pass on you (yea) Because
Wrong You never got it wrong You always got it right But now some time has passed; You?re ever so slightly off Thing you could do asleep In a not too
seen a man Who looks so all alone, Could you use a little company? If you can pay the right price Your evening will be nice, And you can go and send
The girls know my paper denim, keep paper in em As soon as they change the shapes I'm in em The BAPEs they send em wit snake skin in em To the kid in
moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin Some where rhymin, or somewhere climbing Out of a pottable 760, inclasable very sticky Wit a handgun, to send
?t get ?em off-a me Everlastin? love in a whole other fashion All I?m askin?, let me cash in ?Cause I?ll give her passion, all of the Sean John flashin
So you ain't gotta be perfect I'll buy you whatever you want, But your heads gotta be worth it Still what I mean is Your brains gotta send chills through
time, now you see that the the magic's on it's way Girl, if we try, we can send all our senses (We will) We will pass the day You know I've got the hots
passing purple in the circle like we pass a word Save it of mind but you ask so serve Attack then words right happens fast send your ass on swerve Got
Drink And A Laugh And After That You Would Lay Down And Show Me The Stars But Then 12 Months Later You Left Me Messages Scared To Hear That You Passed
Hi hater, a rivederci its Co-bizzy Hands on the paper, so far gone like I know Drizzy They talk about me, but they count live wit out me, I send my haters
my nike boots [x8] Is the return of the embassador heard u bammas sassin Now I'm laughin cause I'm passin ya Yea A bamas rap but, they lack the passion
they call it a curb I got a hotline, you can call for the herb Mathematics with a addicts, you can call me a nerd I don't get money nigga, that is absurd I passed
Ain't got a million yet daddy but the plot thicken With that said I will kill niggas dead Go to playing with my bread And I'm a show you how to play it Pass
feel I'm sicking home the cemetery Cause that's where all of my people rest I can't take the stress, I'm fin to send it through somebody chest That's