are in a different time Floating in and out of time In and out of space No one can touch us We're in a different place
we're waking Floating in and out of time In and out of space No one else can touch us now We're in a different place
Traduction: Ride. Dans un endroit différent.
Colombier & Allee Willis I feel it in the night I hear a whisper, a ray of light A flash across the sky Through the window in my eyes A bolt of thunder
I Say And What I Mean, Are Two Very Different Things Can?t Tell Life From Lies Got A Bad Sense Of Spins What I Say And What I Mean Are Two Very Different
get some fine tunin Tonight might be the night I make it So let's live it up and don't regret it at all All these faces, different places People hit
of control Here we go, don't ya know We're the ones who keep it crazy This ain't the time to get lazy Meetin' at 11 in the hotel lobby Same faces, different places
purr like a cat, purr like a cat, purr-purr like a cat I had my first stripper at the age of 16 Had me feelin' like the club was the place to be I swear
while thumpin' for a ride my homies pass me up It's all gravy, when I'm able I'm a showin' all somthin' From a hopte to a foreign, I'm ballin' it's all
eye [Z-Ro:] I'm 21, and think I finally got a grip on life And all bills paid apartment, a step-son and a step-wife But without a vehicle, it's kinda
t nobody come near me People laugh at me because I ain' got respect like faith F**k respect I do this to keep a ride and a place Will I survive cuz God
it's a chance, God bless us Allah, you number one [Wood] Well it's my return, and I've been gone for too long I'm in a different state of mind, yeah
get a smile from everyone) it's a wonderland (makes no difference, day or night) ('cos I won't go down without a fight) i'd like to introduce you to a
we touchin My lyrics are poetry So baby get a ticket to go with me Thugged out so you notice me It's a positive attraction; see pictures of us layin
I must be laying a pipe you got a gripe with the way I get high Graffix bong sing along with a cry of a mandatory sentence for a crime with no victim
bring it back home to youuu, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good [Ace Hood:] Baby just hold it down, I need a chick that'll ride for me, my gutta
to bring it back home to youuu, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good [Ace Hood:] Baby just hold it down, I need a chick that'll ride for me, my