Who?s that? Who?s that? Who?s that? The dopest, flyest OG pimp hustler Gangster player, hardcore motherfucker living today To be honest, I?m totally and
I don't look good in no Armani suits No Gucci shoes Or designer boots I've tried the latest lines from A to Z But there's just one thing That looks good
What have I got to do to make you love me? What have I got to do to make you care? What do I do when lightning strikes me? And to wake to find that you
Woo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack Biggie, Biggie I know how it feel to wake
Gone is the sunshine we knew once Before now we're just living a lie But when it comes time, dear, to walk out the door Well, I can't seem to say goodbye
It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas Ev'rywhere you go; Take a look in the five and ten glistening once again With candy canes and silver lanes
Take this heart of darkness I give it up And all the emptiness, I You fill it up The times that I feel nothing You bring enough And so I can live for
It looks like Suzie, It must be Suzie, I'm sure it's Suzie, But I don't know; Could be Virginia With her eyes of blue, Could be Mary, Sweet Mary
What time is it baby, is it that time again When snow will be falling, friends will be calling You know it's time when, there'll be carolers singing Silent
Only Time Will Tell Only Time Only Time Will Tell Only Time (Instrumental)
What makes this world go round? Will the answer let her down? She is so sweet and young And her life has just begun What does her future hold? That's
Te han quitado lo que tienes Te han robado el pan del dia Te han sacado de tus tierras Y no parece que termina aqui. . . . Despojado de tu casa Vas
But I can't seem to say goodbye Gone is the sunshine we knew once before Now we're just living our lives But when it comes time dear To walk out the
She looks good to me Shes got everything I want (She's got everything I need) She looks good! She looks good to me Shes got everything I want (Oh Yeah
[Verse1] It's gettin' late I don't know `Bout 3 a.m. And I'm drivin' in my '57 dream It's gettin' late Don't know just where I've been And I'm comin'
Don't feel like home Ease a little out And all these words alone is nothing like your poem Putting in and putting in Don't feel like methadone A
You've been away for so long You walked out on me There's no communication No letters for me And I wish that I could break this chain of reaction Turn
Hello my friend, sure has been awhile I don't know where the time has gone But I've really missed your smile It's been too long, I got so much to say