Domingo pint una raya con sus creyones y quiso ver. y vio cuanto quiso y luego pint ms rayas en la pared.. Domingo pint una casa con una fuente y se fue a beber.
raz que debo a mis viejos. a mis hijos y a los besos. que me guardo y que no di. raz que busco y no encuentro. que vive oculta en los versos. que no escribo y que perd.
When I run up on you I'm gon' blow x 4. . The leader of the new school. Not to take nothin' from busta. My heat stay glued on bustas. Check out my demographics.
Hey, yo I heard your coach scream we can't stop em, we gotta injure em. Nigga off top I goes in like I'm entering. Young Money. red devils all we do is win and then.
I'm alone. Can't wait until I feel your rain. So unreal. Can't find another place of your rain. I believe. I still believe in your warm rain. I'm alone.
Buscare refugio en el licor. No soporto ms tus engaos. Quiero acabar con lo recuerdos. Que esta consumiendo mi vida. . Y si t no vienes. Yo e morira. Desde el ms halla.
Grupo Niche. Huellas Del Pasado. Es Mejor No Despertar. (Jairo Varela). . Despus de soar soar y soar contigo. Es mejor no despertar es mejor no despertar testigo.
Like the way you sing. Like the way you dance. Hashmeer like the way you like in the hot pants. Huh, look so good I want to give you a hug. Make me want to do the sex on grizzly bear rug.
Can we go, can we go, can we go, oh, oh?. Can we go, can we go, can we go, oh, oh?. (Yeah). . I've been here a long time. Seein' the same kinda things go on.
Well, I was born up north of Great Slave. 1898 and I rode near all my life on a ranch. Near Devil's Gate and I've seen this world. About me bend and flip and change.
[Verse 1: The Grouch]. . Good work is never finished. In this life we never get a day off. There's a reason why they sent us. So I'm not gon' lay low.
(grouch). the truth is hard to swallow, baby get a bigger bottle. you ain't goin' full throttle, this will make ya' crawl though. inside is where we all know what's right and wrong.
would u like another pill. for printing up the dollar bills. keep on lookin at the weather vane. in the end its all the same. not worth knowing. time controlling.
Rising tide, we connect. To the rising high, no comment. . All those lonely nights, all undressed. To the rising tide, we connect. . We connect, we connect.
Come on, your not built for Sundays, yeah. Fall off, meltdown on the runway, yeah. . All that glitters is not gold. Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold.
She looked so pretty pity perfect stranger. Sold connections for the buy in major. Lobby fucking with the bird board turf board. Need a license to observe and I swear they'd never lie.
Walking in a rain storm. Supper in the ocean. Wishing I was water. Wishing they could sort it out. . See the garden lover. Fighting on the freeway. Quickly Undercover.
Something out of nowhere. Like a bullet from a gun. Old railrider, riding in the sun. And you preach like a jesus. But you act like a man. All the lies your teaching.
Lord is easy to find, justice hard to achieve. Conversations always failing. Look straight ahead, see only that is real. Stop the endless search for judgement.
All I want from you is to see you desintegrate. I'll sit here drink your beer and then assassinate. I desecrate your beauty and I contemplate your fall.