the wind And when the cold wind blows, you're gone And I will hold my head again But you can't run from the truth Of oooh the London rain Please send
Translation: We The Living. London Rain.
against the wind And when the cold wind blows, you're gone And I will hold my head again But you can't run from the truth Of oooh the London rain Please
? Let it rain, let it pour away We won't come down Until we hit the ground and pass out Let it rain, let it pour away We won't come down Until we hit
Everybody wants to be famous, Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless, People act shameless Tryna live like entertainers, Want a fat crib with the acres,
, I need you, whoa Money talks, yeah, yeah, money talks, it don't stop Dirty cash, I want you, dirty cash, I need you, whoa Yo, we're living in the days
to sea ships, to bein' chased by New York Cops out the precincts an' words was bricks We buildin' projects to pyramids Evil kid, I destroy your ass like London
London Live there I don't wanna go to London All your friends afflicted I don't wanna go to London She's addicted I don't wanna go to London I told
heat? Ask Dominican Will My cliqua's off the meter, we come gunnin' bullets Whistle past your ear like police in London We the best that ever did it, the rest never lived
without you It's raining hard in North Virginia Just like London town It's raining hard in North Virginia Just like London town (Without you, without you) It's raining
Dance before the storm These are dangerous time we live in I heard a man once say If you're prone to flights of fancy Your dreams can fly away See the
, "You can do better", round here So come with me, let me show you where I've lived I want to put my hands in this earth again Music fell like rain to
Billy was a car crash - all he ever knew was pain. Lived a milli-milli- milli-second; never born again. Though no one saw him coming, plenty witnessed
: both] That's right, we 'bout to flaunt All day and all night Give you what you want Got you thinkin that we stinkin 'cause we got the funk We got it
lot of game 305 representer off glass off the chain I'm in the flyest fashion, 3-6-5 And ain't no doubt about it, yeah, I'm all the way live See, I
time He had a new a pair of high-top sneakers, didn't fit him but they fit me fine I laced up his Converse sneakers, we drove down the California line After we
guardian angel of our destiny. I said: Hip man rise up and the rain was falling in the papercup because you girl and me we'll climb the mountain of
