know where) Always life gets you down Always I'll be around Here I am (Here I am) Here I am (Here I'll stay) Always (Always) Always (Always, always)
Käännös: Swing Out Sisters. Aina.
't want me to sing "You're making mommy cry? Why? Why is mommy crying? Baby, daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying? "You always say that, you always
porch swinging Looking out on a vacant field Used to be filled with burley t'bacca Now he knows it never will My brother's found work in Indiana Sister
in the park But she was there for me, and I was there for her Pull out a chair for her, turn on the air for her and just cool out, cool out and listen
York niggaz had did her in the park But she was there for me and I was there for her Pull out a chair for her, turn on the air for her And just cool out, cool out
we pass the crews Now that's family equipped with the brothers and the sisters And the sisters and the brothers, and all the others With the funky flairs, the bugged-out
axe will leave your neck a bloody fountain (Chorus 2x) Everybody everybody everybody run Murdering murdering murdering fun Swing swing swing Chop chop chop Swing swing swing
that ass out back in '89 Perry wearin' locs and this clock of mine Rose from the dead with the Lotus clique I'm done played out and I ain't changin'
) Shot that ass out back in '89 Perry wearin locs and this clock of mine Rose from the dead with the Lotus clique I'm done played out and I ain't changin
remedy Tell me, brother what matters more to you Tell me, sister what matters more to you If I can see what's in your heart by what comes out of your
, my moms pitching a platter party at our record shop up off North Avenue. Wanna come "check it out"? PENNY May i also come "check it out? SEAWEED
belongings with pity she felt knowin he'd be livin out the rest of his days always hatin himself (Chorus #1) (Chorus #2 x2) "Listen carefully. Get the fuck out
You need a nigga that stay sharp, always got money Pockets stay full of them big-face hundreds A nigga with tattoos all over his arm A nigga with a gold
liver so I would not sink if I drowned. And then out of the nursery I heard the children screaming, "Why do they always make me ?" Are you lost in love
for my homeboys dead and gone Off in the bushes, we pour out liquor and roll up swisher smoke This for my homeboys dead and gone Off in the bushes, we pour out
city Until both shoes are city The regulator innovator dominator creator of data Plus an imitator assassinator Lyrics don't display a too don sweet Hard as concrete, and always
Mabel and she brought my kid to table Ate pasta with this rasta, went out with her sister Her hands on her chin, thought she was a mister Went out disco
