To be the one, to give my heart away Lady love, when you lay in the bed There are men who will live your dismay And be the one to give their heart away
Vertaling: The Black Keys. Gee jou hart Away.
be the one to give my heart away Late at night When you lay In the bed That I made Who will leaved Be dismissed And be the one to give their heart away
sky was black as midnight But 'neath the dark and gloom Voices rang and Angels sang Dancing 'round the tomb The Sons's gonna rise and shine He'll take away the keys
corner Might see two or three goons in the corner If the boydem roll up Give your stash to the gash, divert from the corner That's why I'm tryna get away
their lil' home Away from home, they say the ghosts of bad and evil still live In that tavern and on a quiet night, you can still hear the footsteps
shorty (see me and you) Together babe, what cha think Girl, (Oh Girl) baby please give me (me) your heart (your heart) Cause I want to give (give) you this love (wanna give
hold your head, Freaky Seeky hold your head The OBBO, 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy A.K. Jackie Rob, all my niggas in Harlem Get your hustle on keep
ass nigga ain't a fuckin' thing changed I got to give it up to these motherfuckin' projects I got mine so get yours and put away the gat black 'cause
you to go Fast subtraction, grab some "Oh, don't stop, nasty black man" Man that action had me coughin' up Cars, keys, and cash Just to sniff a fat rabbit I would give
but lookin' like I slang keys but these hoes will neva know 'cause them ones will have you fat when you off in one of them clubs and dressing all in black
give me the dank (Fill in the blank) Niggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank What's your kid gonna think? Come home and find your
My Heart You'll Always Be, Butterfly, Fly, Fly Away.. Fly Away Through The Place, You Belong Hope You Hear The Feeling Strong All That You Can Feel The Feeling In Your
move a duece a day, thats two keys I still move VA, found the new away, my crew do and say Fists fights to shoot outs, we won't move away All my niggas
stay away from tart Our perfection is at work, perkin' up the art If you want to battle, I suggest you check your clock Your demise is comin' up and I want your
like a Sunday paper Capers caught long time with cheap flicks Good picks pay hard, watch the heart turn sideways Couldn?t tell, Burrell cells to those who lose cares Players give