Sittin' on a rooftop, singing Elton John. Sippin' on a Jack and Coke, waitin' for the dawn. Steppin' out of reason, walkin' through my mind. 'Fore this city swallows me, I'm taking back my time.
Rejoice & be happy when they revile you, just like the Savior told us to do.. Rejoice & be glad when for His name's sake, they speak all manner of evil and against you they hate..
Raquel.. I am not well.. Raquel.. . And if I was a bell,. I wish that you'd ring it.. And if I had something to tell. I could not unless I could sing it..
Me tomo un café con tu ausencia. Y le enciendo un cigarro a la nostalgia. Le doy un beso en el cuello a tu espacio vacío. . Me juego un ajedrez con tu historia.
Ayer fue un día perfecto. Pa' intentar la inminente reconciliación. Al final terminé como insecto. Aplastado en la suela de tu acusación. . Aquí les va sin censura.
Buscas un amor de película. Sueñas con un príncipe azul. Aun crees en los cuentos de hadas. Y a mi no me das mas que nada. Te hablo y tu pareces ausente.
Deme un tylenol pa'l mal de cuerpo y un diasepán para olvidar. Un galón de suero está perfecto y un lexotán para volar. Deme un valium mil pa'estar bien muerto y que no me dé por recordar.
Me tomo un café con tu ausencia. Y le enciendo un cigarro a la nostalgia. Le doy un beso en el cuello a tu espacio vacío. . Me juego un ajedrez con tu historia.
Me tomo un café con tu ausencia. Y le enciendo un cigarro a la nostalgia. Le doy un beso en el cuello a tu espacio vacío. . Me juego un ajedrez con tu historia.
Dividió los platos y hasta el ajedrez. Fotos y zapatos sin que hubiese un juez. Cambió cerradura, lo bloqueo en el face. Todo a la basura con sus veintiséis.
I admire what you doing. What you pursuing. Oh oh oh yeah. But it ain't right. You working all day. You working all night. And you just tryna live a meaningful life.
Yo, this fucker I was wit the other day, I was chillin'. With scott and the minute that we got in front of our. Crib with a shotgun. cause jokers gonna be bustin' up.
ReFugees On The Mic Lyrics. Fugees. . (Intro: Wyclef Jean). Yo', check it out, I want all the refugees out there. To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know you're a fuckin' immigrant.
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide. Gonna find you and take it slowly. Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide. Gonna find you and make you want me.
"And when you feeling down, recharge!". . [Wyclef]. Now and, forever's, them emperors, are nova. The loving, the hugging, will never be over. . [Pras].
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide. Gonna find you and take it slowly. Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide. Gonna find you and make you want me.
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide. Gonna find you and take it slowly. Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide. Gonna find you and make you want me.
Hey what's that in the alley with a knife in her hand. I think it's that girl from the autograph stand. She looks kind of sad, does she understand. That we're only doin' our job.
Intro:. Yep! Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nuh head. We nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nuh head. We nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nuh head. Jamaican badman!!!! Hey!!!.
This is big!. . Chi Twon girls have di badonkadonk (Oh!). A-T-L junk in di trunk a bounce (Oh!). Jamaican girls pat yuh front a clump (Come on!). Miami girls let mi see yuh jump, jump (Yep).