Lately, I have had the strangest feeling With no vivid reason here to find And yet the thought of losing you has been hangin' 'Round my mind Far more
Vertaling: S Club 7. Die afgelope tyd.
Lately, I have had the strangest feeling With no vivid reason here to find Yet the thought of losing you's been hanging 'round my mind Far more frequently
: Lately, I have had the strangest feeling With no vivid reason here to find Yet the thought of losing you's been hanging 'round my mind Far more frequently
night while you were sleeping I vaugely heard you whisper someone's name But when I ask you of the thoughts your keeping You just say, nothing's changed
INTRO: I grime daily My lyric books' my baby The crowd say im lazy They say they run this ting but dey ent done grime lately 24/7 trust me Grime daily
73' I was 17 ridin wit a whole B It was money green, fat boy triple gold Tha 20's era, right when we stop ridin fo's Lamb'd up ride, 30 inch rims glide
vacumed all of my funds like a rug But you stretched the cord too far, you pulled the plug Let's what? Come on, it's too late to talk It's like monopoly
and no hear though It's real talk, real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck
stacking never fallin Caddy or a lex, trying to hit the next plateau Flex with the roll droppin drooly go-go's I was smoking b's since I was a po po Got
the party was jumpin It wasnt long for everybody knew (just blaze) What's on the B-box (Young Gunz) Travel wit the heat rock Before I hit the club hit
's become her friend. She says: I don't know why you care. I don't know what's out there. I don't know how it's done. Just take me to your leader, son
White House is the place I wanna' be." So he called his daddy's friends, they called the GOP. Gun owners, that is. Falwell. Jesse Helms. Come November 7, the election ran late
7, 8) Tell me what's Tell me what's your favorite color Tell me your favorite color Tell me how's Tell me how's your younger brother How's your younger
for Got rhymes galore next time it's at the Wu store If you sleep late, next date is at the cest gate All you sober MC's, I leave y'all niggas half-baked
the TV off, until I got in the kitchen made a cup of coffee or tea, with like 4 sugars, got my cigarettes ..100's, and my matches..wooden, and took a
