I lay me down to sleep And find a world where I was free Imagine a place Where dreams lead the way And all of your colors fade the grey Imagine the
Imagine this Jamie was the girl, shes all alone on her way home shes in her own time zone depressed cause everyone around her just wants to go nobody
nod Imagine this, dem ketch Seaga a shoot up a funeral Imagine this, Porsha feel up Lexxus a mineral Imagine this, dem see Muta inna shoes, him ginal Imagine this
Übersetzung: Imagine This. Cruisin '(Remix).
Übersetzung: Imagine This. Fields Of Your Life.
speak, niggaz listen like Evangelist (Known from New York, Philly to Los Angeles) With the Vibe Crack Entertainment back in this (Cory Ak and Raekwon, yo, imagine this
him nod Imagine this, dem ketch Seaga a shoot up a funeral Imagine this, Porsha feel up Lexxus a mineral Imagine this, dem see Muta inna shoes, him ginal Imagine this
long to the days We've left behind And it seemed To be in the end You weren't comin' back This way my friend But then it happened again It happened again Imagine
goin' down like Waco This is business, and who the fuck you think is runnin' this Mama, and who's the first to shoot that gun in this Mama, drama, layin
yuh nah know baby I just got to say close yuh eyes And imagine that, you are with me On a long island of paradise And I just close my eyes to And imagine
: (Milow) Sometimes everything seems awkward and large Imagine a Wednesday evening in march Future and past at the same time I make use of the night
thought He played that much And now it's more than all this cards You want to touch You never know if winning this Could really be enough
: Don't point your finger baby This isn't the best time for you to test me "There wasn't just anyone here" she said If it wasn't you, it's someone you
no idea that this hot boy home It ain't been a day, and I'm already on chrome I'm tryin' to imagin' her face, and how long that it's gonna be when I hit
: the image of the world I live in born into to fall into oblivion is the huge arena of illusion & deceit nothing's real not a thing curtain call & the
been waiting in the weeds Waiting for the dust to settle down along the Back roads running through the fields Lying on the outskirts of this lonesome town And I imagine
t ever care every time I love Everyday I'll say goodbye to myself This picture of incomprension blinds me maybe this words have an empty sound and gives me an image
