Jibun o sekai sae mo kaete shimaesou na Shunkan itsumo soba ni Kakuse nu iradachi to Tachitsukusu jibun o mitsume Mayoi nagara nayami nagara kuyami
the jet A nigga reach for that and I'm choppin him in his neck One big remix, and she'll be on my penis If my flow had a phoenix and my paws are the cleanest
and all that never will be, a candle burning for the love we seldom keep. The earth was raw in her fingers, she overturned it. Considered planting some flowers
waiting for a track to explode on (Yeah!) You can stunt if you want and ya ass'll get rolled on (It's Fifty!) If it feels like my flow has been hot for
ain't about the flow, it's 'bout the stones and the chain If I was you, I'd love me too, I roll like a boss Nine eleven Porsche same color as cranberry
does And now your soul is bruised And now your soul is bruised And you color is violet. Work hard for nothing A garden growing rust Dead flower
your eyes and fill the skies With cotton candy clouds Step inside the rainbow Ride where dragonflies sing loud Colors falling, butterflies and flowers
gato Rank Mas Flow 2 [Hector "El Bambino"] Hector El Bambino (Hector "El Bambino") Wisin y Yandel Tony Tun Tun representando un junte pa' la historia el Mas Flow
be fallin up like growin Niggas don't be knowin our styles we be showin Extraterrestrial complete show em Sure, shoney men bring on the spear flow
Heroes Home We'll be waiting when you March The Heroes Home All the night and day through March The Heroes Home... The flowers laughing in the fields boast colors
no so long ago, When a young boy from Chicago town stepped through a Southern door. This boy's dreadful tragedy I can still remember well, The color of
pri Suce ton succes tiens a peu d'choses C'est l'nouveau B2o c'est trop frais Les fans frisent l'overdose Dans le bain depuis Colors, Boyz in the
world to hold you No breath left inside of me Shattered glass keeps falling [Chorus] Say Goodnight Just sleep tight Say Goodnight Flowers laid out for you So many colors
troubled sky's....from Falling...falling...falling. If ever the river could whisper your name, Would the choices you made still be the same? Like a flower
: Without your glasses you just plain can't see You favorite color for the most part is green You're close to your grandma on your mother's side You
If they got a beat to spit on, I be in there 'Cause I rock skills (skills?), and I pop pills (pills?) 'Til I act a jackass, Johnny Knoxville Burn 'til my eyes the color
: Lil' kim: Where's all mah soul sistas Lemme hear ya'll flow sistas Mya: Hey sista, go sista, soul sista, flow sista Hey sista, go sista, soul sista
and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colors that fill you in
