Well, there's a time for feelin' as good as we can The time is now and there's no stoppin' us There's a time for livin' as high as we can Behind us you
There's a time for feelin' as good as we can The time is now, and there's no stoppin' us There's a time for livin' as high as we can Behind us you
Traduction: Rush. Making Memories.
: There's a time for feelin' as good as we can The time is now, and there's no stoppin' us There's a time for livin' as high as we can Behind us you
What can I do? Don't wanna lose you to the sucker Cause if he touch ya, I got some drama for that busta Don't wanna rush ya -- but make your mind up fast
mind Make the body generate Make it dance Switch it on and activate Take a chance When you feel the chemistry Let it go Automatic memory Take control
I wanna dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford and all other lil' young niggaz that's in a rush to be gangstas As a young nigga, I'm almost ?
make em wish I died Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door And all my memories, of seein brothers
complete It's like a nigga feel better after dumpin his heat On feet, just to see that body slumped in the seat Was like a whole nother rush to me, bustin
the hunger returns I told myself I was done for good All the memories of all the pictures burned I see them dancing My heart begins to pound I didn't make
you never gave it back So here I stand expressionless but my memory's intact I guess the past is good for a laugh A comedy so dry and black It makes my
my eyes collapsed, and suicide was an aftermath. [chorus] Im falling down, erasing memories you gave to me. I'm still alive, and nothing you can say can make
, make em wish I died Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door And all my memories, of seein brothers
cross your mind If you must hide my mem'ry when you're with someone else Then make mine very special when you're by yourself But only in a memory can
comes home to lift you out of this haze You dream all day, climb the walls all night No satisfaction till he makes it right So hard to kick The memory
