love it many people love it A reason why them love it so is because me sing Reggae music tonight Chorus If you love-a this sound ah Just-a say the word
Übersetzung: Schnee. Wenn Sie wie der Klang.
my way when while I'm tryin to get mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want
porcupine And stick you good like a staple pin Drop a lil bass up in your bed Drink your body like lemonade Tight a lick like a lick she really came Bite your neck like
The sounds of my neighbourhood Should go from the bouncing of balls To the scraping of sticks on the road In case you should know That I don't need snow to be good And if
fly, fly Just you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I, you and I We?ll go way.... to the mountain You?re the man, you?re the man, you?re all the man
Flexin On My Ex If You Know What I Mean [Chorus: Trey] This One Is For You Girl You Know Who You Are Girl You Only Show Your Face Cuz You Know That
I Love You... Good-bye" ("It's the most awful thing you'll ever hear") ("If you're lying to me...") ("Oh, you dearly love her") ("...just have to
told you the flows I rock nigga, they come naturally Elzhi he told me 'Kat you shinin And with every line that you spit, it's like your levels is climbin
rock your bell And if you disagree then you can go to hell I'm almost through so I'ma blaze my true But damn I gotta stop to check my mic 1, 2 I'm cool like the snow
to meet the Santa Claus "Why you wanna meet the Santa Claus?" Just because he's a star and I wanna get his autograph "Did you meet the fat bastard?" You
underground All the subways around create a great sound To my motion fatigue: farewell With your ear to a seashell You can hear the waves in underwater caves As if you
you away from the evils of today to the dreams of tomorrow. You know that Heaven... Has no sorrow. You know that Heaven... Has no tomorrow. Hear the Sound
summer day or the warmth of sun after rain, you, always seem to balance me with your love If you're far away I want you near might sound cliche' But my
of my teachers ain't like me (uh-huh) But make it so bad, Pearl had seven mo' like me If you growed up the way I did You gotsta understand, Trick love
, Snow, we got the glass for sho Get your mind on your money, cuz you playing with you dough Bitches who ready to go, say you moving to slow If you wasn
: The soft sound of snow crunching underfoot gives me comfort. Her building is at the end of the block. She lives on the north side. Bottom floor. Middle
shouldn't be bothered by people like you." "Is that all you have for me? One lousy quarter G? Couldn't you lend me a nickel...?" "Get out, get out,
