[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
, dear Are thou misunderstood? I'll drink all day and play by night Upon my Casio electric piano Till in the darkness I see lights But not candelabra
So, U found me Good, I'm glad This is Prince - the cool of cools Some of U may not know this, but some of U may know Some of U may not want 2 know
their own, well get rich you'll hate it too.. I promise.. [Chorus] In this life all I have, a falling sky in my arms it's not that heavy, make pretend
who are just horrid anyway Not me I drank myself as dry as a desert Still in the end there was nothing left to call my own This freedom from pain with
ass, I go moving, crying the tears Not for myself, not for you, honey, have no fear And now I break to the floor When the old piano goes crashing Sometimes I'm not
a god Never sigh... "If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it Remember only the verse, songmaker's cry the one without tears For I've given this
a wish for the night "If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it Remember only the verse, songmaker`s cry, the one without tears For I`ve given this
gestapo could have killed her Picked up my grip, let it slide into the holster Although most of, them niggas fear me I'm supposed to Protect my neck, if not
we fan some harmless flame, we have to ask if this is wise and if the game is worth the prize. With this wine and with this music, how can anything
, it stayed blue And stirred his red coat heart to this strange engine This love, this love This love, this inconvenient Blind, blood-diamond, this puzzle This love, this blind, blood-diamond This
, we've got all night Could it be that the many roads You took to get here Were just for me to tell this story And for you to hear this song And your
Gestapo could have killed her Picked up my grip, let it slide into the holster Although most of, them niggas fear me I'm supposed to Protect my neck, if not
night on the shore a pure girl dreams. She watches the fall, towards the East. High up in the night, while the predator clouds of the evening announce
as I go moving crying the tears not for myself and not for you honey have no Fear And now I break to the floor when the old piano comes crashing Sometimes I'm not
-Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano , mi avvicino nel tuo letto Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, Piano, I whisper in your ear- Chissa
dear Are thou misunderstood I'll drink all day and play by night Upon my casio electric piano Till in the darkness I see lights But not candelabra But
