Now you're not here Now you're not here In my arms, in my life Lovin' you, is just a memory Now you're not here Now you're not here With me now, in my
Traduction: Swing Out Sisters. Maintenant tu n'es pas là.
re all created equal And I can't understand how black on black crime hitting as hard as it did Cause the half the niggas that you did you use to roll
stuck It's a quarter to twelve so I pulls out my numchuks Start to workin with style and finesse But the old man's blind so he's not impressed I swing
paint you pretty in gold in a picture so I'm told little sister so now I'm sold little sister why don't you tell me about the sunsets in sweden and the
ahead of you, get a better view, better yet, a better clue, praise God, imma marry you, get your hoe to, carry you, burry you, slowly, roll me another
stars Wont you be for real Thats man, woman, and child To the highest power To all you fake ass niggas who Think you gonna survive out here Without your black woman, you're
JB's We're doing our own thang We're doing our own thang We're doing our own thang We're doing our own thang Isn't it cool when you cut your hair And
we need each other? I need you and you need me and if not now you soon will see My light complexion has no meaning If you think so you're still dreaming
choke whoever buttered you up I've been ridin by your house, you don't come out too much You hidin, when I find you I'ma snatch you out of that front
swing.) LI'L INEZ Hey, you're Tracy Turnblad! You're my favorite dancer on the Corny Collins Show. SEAWEED Come here girl. This is my sister, Li'
hit me on my hip, now I'm on A hop, but it don't stop. now I advise the wise Why, why did you let me out the flock? now i'm Flowin pro, flippin flu,
to this, you're not allowed You keep frontin on the stage like you're rockin the crowd Snatchin the microphone real proud But your rhymes are so booty you
love him back) And more people of the world should be like that So swing swing y'all (Swing y'all) Swing y'all (Swing y'all) Check out how we do our
with sand Now give that to the crack man You was fly once now you're losing all your fronts Started out light on the tip of woolie blunts But now you
what a sap I was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been
hey, you don? know what you?e missing What you?e missing Hey, hey, you don? know what you?e missing Now. (c?on peli roja) [Brandy Wood] Here I
I'm in to hit the brakes and you're skiddin' You in, Messiah did it, but y'all can keep that 'Cos now I'm on some other type of flow and best believe