byla tma ty & ja a zima bylo nam divne a bylo nam prima vsak jednou budu taky mlady vsak jednou budu taky vsak jednou budu taky mlady
Translation: Mnaga A Zdorp. Vsak Jednou Budu Taky Mlady !.
I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock, girl I can make your bedrock I can make your bedrock She got that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad
IF I?M YOUNG AND STUPID AT LEAST I?M DOING IT WHILE I?M YOUNG AND STUPID AND NOT WHEN ITS OUT OF STYLE IF I?M GOING NOWHERE AT LEAST I?M GOING WHEN THERE
When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just like a wavin' flag Born from a throne, older than Rome But violent prone, poor people
Uhh, check it out, uhh (I steps in where the Mo's and the hoes at baby) Fuck all that pretty shit Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (
If I die young, bury me in satin Lay me down on a bed of roses Sink me in the river at dawn Send me away with the words of a love song Lord make me a
[Lil Wayne] Too many women, and not enough time Im a cool cat, but im on life nine. Pimping aint dead cause I be the life line And I don't buy the bar
Strip this pain you left me with crave me still im screaming out your name Free me from this forsaken road erase my fears of living my life alone escape
Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while Heaven can wait, we're only watching the skies Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst Are you gonna
The rooms were so much colder then My father was a soldier then And times were very hard When I was young When I was young Smoked my first cigarette
All right people, the rest of the hard working All star blues brothers are gonna be out here in a minute Including my little brother Jake But right now
Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon Really couldn't get away too soon I can't imagine anything that's better The world is ours whenever we're together There
Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would have known 'cause I'd have kissed my Momma goodbye I didn't tell her that I loved her or how much I cared
Yeah Here, we go It's a new day But it all feels old It's a good life That's what I'm told But every day, it all just feels the same And my high school
Always see it on TV Or read it in the magazines Celebrities want sympathy All they do is piss and moan Inside the Rolling Stone Talking about how hard
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Oh, my love Please don't cry I'll wash my bloody hands and We'll start a new life I ripped out His throat And called you on the telephone To take off
