of this would ever change I never thought that I would leave you And now these memories Are all I have Are all I have Are all I have.. Are all I have Yeah Yeah I
credo mi penserai E tu lontano via da qui non credo mi aspetterai Se anche una foglia sa parlare al vento di lei Potrai anima fragile aprire i tuoi
know I be iced out Hot Kizzle, the hot boy with no slugs in my mouth I'm an ex-drug dealer, used to have drugs in my house Now I know how I'm livin with
and I got to do for you and I [Cee-Lo] I don't recall, ever graduatin at all Sometimes I feel I'm just a disappointment to y'all Every day, I just lay
in college But Uncle Sam, hustle man, take all your dollars Break y'all, sink them 8-balls in your pocket I'm chosen like Moses, here to take y'all to
Chris Brown & The Game) Lace the nations don't have it A hatred addict I need faces mad with frowns When I'm around Or I'm wasting the fabric I don't
the love Oh how I wish I'd never me-et you I guess it must have been my fa-a-ate To fall in love with someone else's love All I can do is wait... Oh
Have yourself a Merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a Merry little Christmas
I was dreaming My heart stopped beating But I've got this feeling I was put here for you I've got a secret You won't believe it But I've got this feeling
And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Shorty No Mas] Can I kicks it? I kicks it for the others so I kick it for you I
have shit major And a bitch won't save ya So I ain't playin' captain save a hoe I mob up in ya like a pro and then I'm gone I'm like Sylvester Stallone
somethin' 'Cuz you and I got to do for you and I I don't recall, ever graduation at all Sometimes I feel I'm just a disappointment to y'all Every day, I
symphonies, left a crystal rock I copped at Tiffany's She sniffed her arm, let her hair down and paced the balcony I scraped the well Dada have her on
symphonies, left a crystal rock I copped at tiffany's She sniffed her arm, let her hair down and paced the balcony I scraped the well Dada have her on
right (echoes) Keep it tight y'all, do it right y'all [Cappadonna] Yo, forget police brutality, I worked for a salary and did time for a crime I didn
I bet you wanna know that money Yeah, I bet you I won't show that money I keep it stashed away, right next to the 4-4, money Keep a lo-pro money, this
I studied my lessons I thought the ghetto was the worst that could happen to me I'm glad I listened when my father was rapping to me 'Cause back in