I started to feel while I was walking down the street Yes I did and I started thinking 'bout my destiny And how maybe, maybe just someday I could repay
I started to feel while I was walking down the street Yes I did, and I started thinking about my destiny And how maybe, maybe just someday I could repay
Traduction: The Rocket Summer. Destin.
in chromers For the buyers chromosomes I got summers I got vicadens, valiums I ain't stopping Got pot and heroin, ex, oxycontin And that's how we rocking
The whole world lookin' at me Watchin and waitin to see If I fullfill my destiny The whole world lookin' at me Uh, my interruption cause a major concussion
by far that you're my destiny (could you be my girlfriend) [Etana:] Baby can I be your girl (yeah) I'm a guarantee you boy I'm a rock your world (yeah
together, Take a picture ill buy the frame, let me change your car then change your name, You are my destiny child now lets make us a destiny child, girl rock
And we ain't nothing ? you see them pretty bits ? around when we hit the town Cause they love the heatness And swag a ? when the summer's leaving Hey
-together Take a picture I'll buy the frame Let me change your car Then change your name You are my destiny child Now lets make us a destiny child Girl rock
Sell me candy like the summer when it's melting in my hands I know you're around like the ice cream man I can hear you calling, whisper something in my
niggas PEACE to my summer villains with pink houses From Red Hook to QB you know the routine We need a movie to show how our life is so ill Every Summer
lookin' at me Watchin' and waitin' to see, if I fulfill my destiny The whole world lookin' at me Watchin' and waitin' to see, if I fulfill my destiny
Neverland The better man kind now, kindly join the caravan We're like a rock band that pack contraband And won't hesitate to stomp a man into the rocks
där med meddelanden. Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm Summer
what he took, to get his hands on some money man From selling crack rocks, on street blocks Hood famous as a dead thug Always rocking a clock Following
Some of us are Rock n' Roll stars Chasing the flash and travel Most of us wear the right length of hair But that's all that is left of the dream Oh,