Pour a little liquor. Kick it with the homies. Tell a couple stories to the people. Who don't know me. But I am waiting back that is my favorite show.
You are the warmth of the sun, the sun. I am like your shadow,. Happy faces, sad eyes. Told the story of the land. No trace left, of what we are. Only the burning sand.
Verse 1:. You got style, a la carte. to live your life you've got to be smart,. keep cool, keep calm. you know the streets of your hood like your palm.
They gonna get ya. The bad boys arrest ya.. They gonna get ya. Oh, oh!. They gonna get ya. The bad boys arrest ya.. They gonna get ya. Yeah, yeah, oh, oh.
Verse 1. . No matter where you are,. . No matter where youll be. . Ill be around you,. . Ive got you here with me. . Chorus. . Every since I met you,.
Aquella noche de locura. No me atrev, no me supe decidir. Junto a tu mirada me perd. Y hoy ya comprend, que solita te deje ir. . Hoy ya no estas. Solo me queda el recuerdo de esos bellos momentos.
Ay, in my apartment a long time ago. I knew a bad bitch, but she was kind of slow. Still gave it up when it's a few of us. She let me finger fuck her on the school bus.
Got a call from an old friend we'd used to be real close. Said he couldn't go on the American way. Closed the shop, sold the house, bought a ticket to the west coast.
I am thinkin' of you. In my sleepless solitude tonight. If it's wrong to love you. Then my heart just won't let me be right. 'Cause I'm drowned in you.
Anthony works in the grocery store. Savin his pennies for some day. Mama Leone left a note on the door. She said "Sonny move out to the country". Ah but working too hard can give you.
[Verse 1]. Just shoot for the stars. If it feels right. Then aim for my heart. If you feel like it. take me away, make it okay. I swear I'll behave. .
Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys. Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks. Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such. . Mamas, don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys.
Youre the finest, girl. Dont you deny it ohhh oh ohhhh. Cant hide this feeling, girl. I cant do this no not anymoreee. . Pre-Chorus:. Every single time I sit by myself.
Lay your head down. on my shoulder. everything will be alright. Lay your body down girl. cry till it's over. everything will be alright. . I know it feels like the first of December.