going my way (My way) Going my way (Yea eee yea) 'Cause I've (Hmm mmm mmm) Settled my mind (Settled my mind) Settled my mind (Hmm mmm mmm) Settled my (My, my, mind) Settled my
I did then Now it's going my way I look and everything's OK I've got nothing much to say except The life that I now lead Is going my way Going my way
Übersetzung: Will Young. Going My Way.
that I did then Now it's going my way I look and everything's OK I've got nothing much to say except The life that I now lead Is going my way Going my way
in the air While you do that dance, and let me get behind you While you in front of my man, in front of your man Chill gun on my waist, with a blunt in my
saw a couple of men, who would live it out,.. I was something like Thomas, I landed my hand on my doubt Got my hands to the plough, not my hands to the
me? We call him Mr Aeroplane man He fly's straight to are hearts never gave up the journey of life. Its half time and the jury's out Which way is my life going
hell I hear some sucka screaming like the demon's inside will 'em away in the morning Only the strong survive I cry but in my own way Swallow my pride
s no way to survive in the city it's a shame Niggaz die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder Puffin
went for twenty down South Packed up my tools for my raw power move Glock nineteen for casket and flower moves for chumps tryin to stop my flow And what
rocked my world you had a charismatic way about you with the women And you got me seriously thinking about spirituality and you wouldn't let me get away With kicking my
transom got rotten A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten It was just on old plywood boat With a '75 Johnson with electric choke A young
make my mind up When I see them at the ceili To be a poor man?s wife Will be a life of washing dishes While a rich man?s wife will surely have Great
make my mind up When I see them at the Ceili To be a poor man?s wife Will be a life of washing dishes While a rich man?s wife will surely have Great
Du Soleil That's word to my flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind from the bottom I climb You ain't hotter at mine, nope,
away my child that life has found, And you will be up in the sky, and I'll be on the ground, Sending my love with you tonight; I will be waiting, I
glassy? grills, so my raps ain't real Cause I don't pack steal then my tracks appeal And to the mass appeal watch how fast they fail Yeah I'm hip hop son until my
head to ground Next candidate me see wh fit Fi wear mi crown And such tender smiles amaze me The way that she looks Sunday night She should be having my baby My
