I still care, I still care about the way And the little things you say Won't you please come out to play? I'm only dreaming, I'm only dreaming What good does dreaming
Traduction: Small Faces. Je suis Only Dreaming.
And everybody wants to see if I'm a g weighin 185 And I'm high 'til I fuckin die refrain: OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30/30 Rifle OHH
in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'? Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh Verse One: It was all a dream I used to read Word Up magazine
bastard doctors are gonna pay I'm so lonely without baby's love I want you to know I'd die for one more moment I'm just a poor girl Afraid of this cruel
with your niggas Now I'm making you crawl across the floor Ego crushed and I don't give a fuck Small change to the range, heard what I said Give it up
that day (someone's in the tower) so fuckin hot... i'm finally at war again, only i ain't takin orders 200 yards below, i'm taggin targets, small as
at all To keep yourself from dream'in I'm ready to face the world Hey I said I'm ready (oh, oh, ha, la, la, ha, oh, oh, ha) I'm built for this haaaaaa
at all To keep yourself from dream'in I'm ready to face the world Hey I said I'm ready (oh,oh,ha,la,la,ha,oh,oh,ha) I'm built for this haaaaaa,haaaa
seperate, That disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face, I'm here without you baby, But you're still on my lonley mind, I think about you baby, And I dream
you know) I'm thinking which way we can go I should have known your treating me own girl (only the red light cause control) I gotta be dreaming cause I
grace of a movie star But I like you the way you are You are the only one I'm dreaming of 'Cause baby don't you know that I love Chorus: You, Girl
love baby.. Verse 1: (Ruk) <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Aiyo, I zone out feelin' like I'm in Capone's house starin
I dey feel am I no fit understand wetin e be way Everytime I go Abuja they buy you kilishi I dey free I dey get in loving spree when I dey with you
angel, my one and only The only one that I'm missing Wey dey bring me joy and blessings You know, that I love you And I can't wait to say I do But before
shootin' sperm in you wiz I'm why you smell herb in the crib Man I'm out for doubtful, shit I spit a mouthful Indo out-do, intro to outro [Sauce Money] I'm
