heaven that I?m making It can?t come quickly enough And the big wave that I?m taking It feels like I?m just waking up And I?ll be there with all of
I hear As I?m walking in through the crowd As if I can float through the air And this heaven Well, this heaven that I?m making It can?t come quickly
Превод: Crowded House. Рая, която правя.
Make this world complete And this heaven that I?m making Can?t come quickly enough And the big wave that I?m taking It feels like I?m just waking up
Kweli] Hey Y'all I feel good right? (mmm...hmmm...) Yeah, ok, uhh.. Now what that make me talk about? Love, love, love, love...[echoes] Yeah, that's
goin' for a rebound When I'm on the mic, some say that I'm treacherous They used to be the best, yeah, I bet you was I never lost a battle, I ain't
I got cash motherfucker, I could have you touched But I rather be hands on with that son Certain things, you just gotta perform yourself son When I start busting I
some where in heaven Where we can talk and I can ask you a question But for now, I'm a move on be strong And make sure I'm there for my own son
i'm that light that shines Lady's always askin me "what's your sign" I'm a Capricorn, not a Taurus I'm the oriental lick master from the forrest I'm the
this shits contagious I'm downloadin like niggaz actually play this Maybe I'm buggin out, maybe I'm on a spaceship See I was on my stay out chill shit
she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd To school, but I dropped out, and left the house 'Coz my mama say I'm good for nothin', so I'm out Since I only got
herbs, Observe my headache kid i was high as a blimp kid, Now I'm Johnny Richter never say that I'm done, Smokin' vaps all day I got that golden lung,
, my chances gettin' slim I'm steady rappin' and they steady attackin' Will I forever be behind bars lookin' out the window? I'm thinkin' bout my kinfolk I'm
I sling raps for hand claps and toe taps, I'm bound, silly creep I leave a rapper with a single bound Yes, I rips up the West, I'm the best, I'm no
he send her back to me one day cause heaven to crowded, every time i think about it i'm missin' your smile, can barely cough my angel is gone, i'm
: Ah! Doc: I won't!...I'm just saying that I could...Not that you'd know, you'd be out cold...Doesn't that make you feel better? (Miley shakes her head
blades But I'm not, I got out of that game Escape Artist I talk 'til I'm red in my face with strain polyps I'll rock 'til I'm out of my range then raise