so gone, never thought id feel this way (Gone) you take my breath away Your like the moon in the morning [?] I'm gone, never thought id feel this way (Gone
: Written by Jim "Moose" Brown and Don Rollins The sun is hot and that old clock is movin' slow, An' so am I. Work day passes like molasses in wintertime
We'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down the way Cuz Cleveland Rocks nigga and we love u I'd like to send shouts out to my niggas down there on
teardrops 'Cause I've been lonely too Weep no more my baby I'm a'comin' home to you Dry those big brown eyes my baby I've been gone too long This time
you are my pride It's your love here that keeps my soul alive I want you to come home from school and stay inside Raney'd do his work and put his books
forty-two with the signal overdue And the passengers all frantic to a man That's when I would appear and I'd saunter to the rear I'd been busy in the
Noah) [Noah: (Talking)] Which one you gone get man? [Chris: (Talking)] I don't know man, so many to choose from. [Noah: (Rapping)] Chris Brown.
t gon do shit Meet my two fingers, intro... deuces If you knew better you'd do better Wanna get the middle finger but I got two better [Chorus: Chris Brown
: (feat. Diddy) [Verse 1 - Chris Brown] Yesterday I fell in love Today feels like my funeral I just got hit by a bus Shouldn've been so beautiful Don
eyes so tired Eyes I thought could cry no more If the day would only come Then you might just appear even though you'd soon be gone When I reached out
t give a fuck. I am not smokin no weed witchyall. fuck yall. everybody out smoke smoke too much. the weed is gone. the weed is gone man. the weed is gone muthafucka! the weed is gone
: [feat. Chris Brown] [Chorus: Chris Brown] Yesterday I fell in love Today feels like my funeral I just got hit by a bus Shouldn've been so beautiful
've been so beautiful Don't know why I gave my heart, gave my trust, gave everything You think that if I had the chance To do it over again I'd do something
prayin to Proof, I'm +Searching for Jerry Garcia+ Talk to my brother, gone in the streets of the D I'm totin the K, at hawk niggaz waitin on me You take
I'd rather be somebody's darling That a poor boy that nobody knows My mother is dead and in heaven My daddy has gone down below Sister has gone to meet
ain't fucking with chevy's I got my own car D-O Double you don't wanna rumble, why you testing me Oh I know, you must be gone off them extacy Bad habits
miles from nowhere What is that there In your brown paper box I can see that you kept all the memories we'd lost I'd sworn it was you Who was destined and gone
boat like Gideon Brown [Chorus:] 'Cause she can punch ahead in any gale And ride the fishing ground I often thought how proud I'd be In a boat like Gideon Brown
