leave Just hold on, to the memories 'Cause while I'll here All I'm thinking about is tomorrow 'Cause while I'm here, all I'm thinking about is tomorrow
I'm gone, remember me. Please be strong I'll never leave. Just hold on, to the memories. Coz while I'll here, all I'm thinking about is tomorrow. I'
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1000 Fragen die mir das Leben stellt 1000 Fragen uber mich und diese Welt kann ich mich finden in dem ich mich verlier' suche ich im Nichts bin ich ein
hard? Yea right picture that with a kodak Or better yet, go to times square Take a picture of me with a kodak Took my life from negative to a positive
night Forever Don't say goodbye and leave tonight Now get out my love Your love, a moment just with your love A moment just with your love, a moment just with your love A
Take care Of yourself darling I guess I guess this is goodbye Tomorrow's coming quicker Than yesterday came today I guess this is goodnight Cause
in action you're never gonna fade you'll be the main attraction Not a fantasy Just remember me when it turns our right 'cause you know that if you live in your imagination tomorrow
heart dry inside Or be denied Walking like a lonely fool in Prague Singing a love song and the words I wrote I wrote for two Gentle as a lullaby at
1 - Cowboy Troy] Better hurry up, don't waste your time You know what to do when you hear my rhyme You're bouncin' up and down like a kid on a seesaw
the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (nothing but love) I'm a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor And all the above All the above (x7) Verse 1
do it up now Celebrate it! Celebrate it! It?s a holiday nigga I made it! Celebrate it! Celebrate it! It?s a holiday nigga I made it! Verse 1: Yea,
Cent - Verse 1] I got a trunk full of tens I got a stash full of ends I got that 64 Regal sittin' on 20? rims Got that Beamer that Bentley I got that 63 Benz And a
Shady, baby, we 'bout to move inside a ride When we touchdown When we get in town you know how we getting down Pull a cling and hop on out, snatch all
Livin for today and not tomorrows satisfaction, The days go by and her belly gets big, The father bails out he aint ready for a kid, Knowin her mama will
[Chris Brown - Verse 1] All that bullshit's for the birds You ain't nothin' but a vulture Always hopin' for the worst Waitin' for me to fuck up You'll
I do The realest in my age group, no shit SoHo, Cosmo, Bah Mar blow fish? Let's make a toast, tell yo' friends come closer Drinks on me like a coaster
