she don't know what you're going through Killed - Nice raper - Sweet In dreams you don't have to be neat [Lead: Jiri, Roope] Your dirtiest dreams about
?re in the house now, for sure [Chorus] [Jagged Edge] Girl, I?d trade it all, money, cars and everything All, even give up my street dream All, anything
definantly sure ill trade it all fabolous (Chorus - Jagged Edge) Girl I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything All, even give up my street dream
is protected by the red, the black, and the green, with a key, sissssiiiiieeeeeeeees!" "Huh!" [Brother J:] Abracadabra, Allah baby, professor, All hail Funkin' Lesson, Sweet
in the air So many lives around I guess that it was just your time For every rose, one big stone One phone call, my world alone I miss you, sweet
Sets foot into this world (Oh, oh, oh) One reaches out to touch the sky One never learns to fly (Oh, oh, oh) Where is it written in the stone That any
but she's drifting like a satellite. There's a neon light ablaze in this green smoky haze, laughter down on Elizabeth Street And a lonesome bell tone in that valley of stone
dreams As coarse as it seems Aiyyo, Work [Cee-Lo] I could scream, I can't seem to sleep long enough to dream It's life on a laser beam But I fiend for
of stone (With a heart of stone, you'll be well protected) Don't you sometimes wish your heart Was made of stone (With a heart of stone, you'll be
heart of stone (With a heart of stone, you'll be well protected) Don't you sometimes wish your heart Was made of stone (With a heart of stone, you'll
fatal shore You now wash upon So weary of the war And no longer young O Evangeline your voice Risin' sweet and clear We close our eyes and dream Of you
your troubles disappear Like a feather in your way When somebody thinks you're wonderful Tells you with a smile so sweet What are little stones you step
My true love is sitting on a pile of stones And he?s wondering to himself Oh where did I go wrong? My true love has found himself alone And he?s sorry
and say, "I know you're only blinding to keep back what the clouds are hiding." And we might've started singing just a little soon We're throwing stones
with Jezebels A stone age and fall a victim to the Plague Unclean bad dreams of Wyclef being a fiend, One last kiss from my sweet serpentine Eliminate
ll bring flowers istead I need an island, somewhere to sink a stone I need an island, somewhere to bury you, somewhere to go And the dogwoods shimmer in October sun, "oh sweet