: [Intro:] Ah huh huh, oy! Ay yi yi yi yi yi, ah huh [Verse 1:] Art is livin life, waan diss I Wayne nuh weh dem feel like Tell dem stop dreamin this
: From an ordinary house, in an ordinary road, From an ordinary town there came an ordinary girl, A face that looked surprised, a book of dog earred
: Sometimes, I be thinkin bout if I had a son into this world how it would be for him seeing the way it is out here. Its crazy [Verse 1:] If I had a
: Ma che bel bimbo santo come un puddu che bella bimba gote rosa come il fiocco che bimbi belli vestiti uguali come i gemelli tu guarda il nostro, guarda
: Pick the one you like Love the one you're with You're going down the wrong road And it doesn't even matter A prize in every pack Take it from
: (feat. Vibekingz) Ladies and Gentelmen, how you doin, This your boy Deezy, You're now listening to my boy bullet Woohooooooooo Baby wanna ride tonight
: His father's son is now a man. Before he stands a stranger in his eyes. Through his life he never lent a hand. Where does he stand in his only sons
: Waking on a train dreaming, charmed alone they started speaking. Captured in his artist way before the memories fade away. To remember a face,
fuel, so i say fill em up, fill em up lead em, feed em fill em to the top fill em up, fill em up everybody, everybody never let it stop fill em up, fill
: La bambina nel cortile si fermo,mise un dito innanzi al naso e non fiato,il bambino era con lei stette zitto pure lui e il cortile tutto a un tratto
: Musik: Inga Humpe, Tommi Eckart Text: Inga Humpe, Heike Kospach Madchen mit plan la?t nichts und niemand an sich ran keiner kommt ihr nah sie ist
s more than just this scrilla and this tilt (What else is it dawg?) The velvet and the silk, and makin sure my kittens got they milk (Hoo!) Gotta fill
: In the glare of a neon sign She laid her body down A man walked in beside her And laid his money down He said don't try to scream now But I want this
: I?m not coming to your party, girl. No, no, girl. I ain?t gonna come to your party. No I ain?t, girl. No, I?m not coming to your party, girl. I?m
: Out of the blue she came to me in the calm of the night So tender and sweet I was walking wounded And she was looking for some company Her voice
: I saw a picture on the front page of an old magazine And this picture has been with me ever since I can?t forget It was the girl from the movie of
: [Verse 1: 50 cent] Imagine I was broke right now Saying damn, where my friends go Cat burgler style, I'm coming through your window Bitch I'm so focused
: [Verse 1] Imagine I was broke right now Saying damn, where my friends go Cat burgler style, I'm coming through your window Bitch I'm so focused, nigga