I'm Here Lyrics by Maria Lyrics I'm Here Lyrics by Maria Lyrics I'm Here Lyrics by Maria Lyrics
Boy I?m here for you / Digging what you do I would give you my heart and my soul for the loving that you gave me all this time Boy I?m here for you /
I tried and tried To say whats on my mind You should have known Oh, Now I?m done believing you You don?t know what I?m feeling I?m more than what, you
might miss Christmas. I tote guns, I make number ones, I give MC's the runs drippin', when I throw my clip in the AK I slay from far away everybody hit
I'm just sitting here beating on my trumpet With all these promises you left for me But where are you tonight, sweet Marie? Well, I waited for you when I
: My name is Joe Roberts I work for the state I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville barracks number 8 I always done an honest job as honest as I could I
Look, I got what you need to get you hooked I steal all your heart I'm a crook One Friday night, I'm sorry, I'm booked Brooke, Maria... pause Now come here
Hello everyone, I'm Kurt Loaded, we're here t hemp TV, with Cypress Hill in Amsterdam we're listening to there new album, I'm stoned, I'm outta here
so proud of what I?ve found oh my god, I?m losing it I?m finally going out of it my senses tingle, I can hardly breathe I feel my heart, I?m suddenly
I pay Mariah Carry to come and sit on my toilet and sing to me When I'm in the tub, and dry my booty when I'm done I got three helicopters and I rent
that But I gotta get off that nose candy To make it in life and all that shit... That's why I'm here I'm like a father figure and all that shit I let
impossible takes a week I do this in my sleep, I sold Kilos of coke, (so?) I'm guessin' I can sell CD's I'm not a buisness man I'm a buisness, man Let
you are part of the math Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world I'm trying to make it
Lamb That Mary Had A Little Bit Of Dolsic Style[?] Makes The Most It Style I'm Versatile I'm The Post It Child Getting Cheese So I'm Suppose To Smile (
star to guide me. Maria blow my love to me. I need my gal beside me. Maria. (Maria.) They call the wind Maria. Maria! Maria. (Maria.) They call the wind Maria
if I leave Yeah thats what I'll do I'll leave Cause 88 keys is all I got to lose That ain't much you can have those shoes I'm dyin to love dyin
eyes on the keys... here's looking at you kid *laughs* Okay okay... well... make up somethin... yeah right You won't make sense... I don't know lets try it Here
you fit in cause it's crucial I'm tryin to cut bout two of them girls cause that just what I'm used to I mean that, the first that look my way just