Der junge Mann betrat eines Tages in ein Spiegelsaal Und entdeckte eine Spiegelung seines selbst Sogar die grössten Stars Entdecken sich selbst
It's a cold world that we live in all the people say That this world is gettin' colder day by day Too little warmth left in our lives (I don't know)
[part 1 - Wilson / part 2 (instrumental) - Barbieri, Edwin, Maitland, Wilson] You think I deserve this You said I was stupid All my thoughts are like
Ice cold love Your love is cold as ice cold I wish I knew someone To love me like I love you This morning when you went away, I'm wondering dear If you
There is no time dividing my steps From the unfair end of life I know the Winter will Reach its fingers to close my eyes Shapeless demons Crawling
[Hook:] You know you wrong Took care of you bitch when a nigga was home You don't do a real nigga like that gotta put my hands on you when tha kid get
Chorus: We all in the club drinkin that clear Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut We tryna get high nigga
What's haaaaanin? Ay check this out, Imma tell you whut's real man. Ya know what I mean...I don't need ya baby daddy callin' me and shit after the club
[Spoken] Baby . . . [Verse 1:] First of all let me say You can't accuse me of all the things you know that you are guilty of And I see that it is easy
CHORUS: I'm drunk as fuck and as soon as i catch this train we gone twist up anotha one then we gone smoke again (
Who gets high in this bitch is you really on its some grapes that you smokin what you really on Im on a eighth a quarter ounce of grapes a shot of patron
I see the way you move your hips the way you shake your ass and you lick your lips like fuck high school she rather go to the club get drunk and get fucked
Shes the brightes Ive ever seen Brightest Ive ever know Shines like 22" crome (shes a missing piece in my life) Like a 24 carrot ring that needs a stone
[INTRO] n tha function mess be stuntin. some of these niggas like messy frontin. till mess come bak wit a Sp sumthin n put led in yer cheast n stomache
[master p] Check this out magic nigga A lot of niggaz be fakin like they have shit Like they doin this or that But nigga you know here go the real Chorus
Caught in the locked groove of this long season These hours motions circle, still repeating The beat moves on itself The beat moves on itself Everyday
In the nightmare desert stood a building Outside someone was diggin' a hole in the ground They were burying my luck What have you done? What have you
Don?t give me no hand-me-down love It don?t wear the same I want love that looks good on With a fit that screams my name Yeah, I was afraid Of becoming