stars fall on, whenever I'm around you The stars fall on a million miles away The stars fall on, whenever I'm around you The stars fall on a million miles
I'm watching the sky tonight. The stars fall on, whenever I'm around you. The stars fall on a million miles away. Like me, they're falling at the words
Übersetzung: Kids In The Way. Stars Fall On.
see the other way let'em all get paid,wont live to see another day. See they never got a breath of the sunshine, now the kids addicted and only hit
On my motherfucking block) But on our block we still praaayyy But on our block we still praaayyy [Verse 4] And block parties in the, projects Lasting a way
kids and people that are innocent That died young At Columbine High Rest in Peace (Oklahoma) Outlawz Lil' young Xzandafer Tasha, all them All the fallen kids
used to be my girl) [2Pac:] Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids So you know I don't hang around
what's going on (what's going on) What's going on (what's going on) Yeah what's going on (what's going on) Ahh what's going on (what's going on) Ja
Bein a hip hop star [Chorus 1: Classified w/ ad libs] A hip hop star? Yeah, a hip hop star Yo, a hip hop star? Canadian hip hop star Yeah, it's real
tied MC's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistle while I walk by 'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy
not much hope for a red dirt girl Somewhere out there is a great big world Thats where I'm bound And the stars might fall on Alabama But one of these
or how we design My niggas might find ya Layin' in the Tropics, big dick shit on park They way his Khak's look, niggas on ?chocolates? Movin' out, coloured
Then it's easy to miss what really goes on But I've seen miracles in every way And I see miracles everyday Oceans spanning beyond my sight And a million stars way
is, "Where my presents?" she said, "Shhh," she got a gift for me that ain't for the kids to see well, I like the way you think, mami now pour some more
, wind up in newspapers A true gangsta, til the wheels fall off and the gats is on E Two gats is on me I kick open the door, take the whole pieces of
appear fall from space Like tears white frost light flakes I'm with my peers remorse at the wakes So many cats I know I lost his way Sprayed up by bullets
yells out 'the bitch is cursed, don't touch her', but he trusts her, he also loves her Cause her to hold the sharing, his bright moon and star His lil' way
