I have a secret fear-. That I will love you still.. Maybe all my life.. There are no secrets here-. Maybe I love you still.. Maybe all my life.. . I fear that when I lie.
Somebody Tell Em' by Ronnie Rockets. Written, performed and composed by Ronald Douglas. . [Pre-Hook]. Somebody tell 'em I'm still in this bitch and I'm done with that waiting.
[Pre Hook]. Young nigga, young nigga, young rocket, let's go. . [Hook]. This one for my niggas in the bando. (This one) young rocket in the bando. I don't really need her just a sample.
Now my step-dad was a kind of man. Who liked his women... submissive. A pop or slap or a broken bone. Wasn't too far from his thinking. Now my mom was a take-no-bullshit tomboy.
My life was flashing before my eyes. A second later, I walked and realized. My heart had crashed and burned in shame. You pulled me from the flames. I took your hand and you helped me upon my feet.
Carry me away from the country,. Ride a number 24 to the west,. Feel the earth begin to move on the music,. Singin' anthems I'll be down anywheres,. I want to free all the monkeys,.
Open up your heart I'm comin' through your world today. Release yourself upon my eagerness In every way. So young and innocent, too naive to understand.
First thing I remember was askin' papa, "Why?",. For there were many things I didn't know.. And Daddy always smiled; took me by the hand,. Sayin', "Someday you'll understand.".
Déjame atravesar el viento sin documentos,. que lo haré por el tiempo que tuvimos.... porque no queda salida, porque pareces dormida,. porque buscando tu sonrisa estaría toda mi vida..
Up around ten with a headache kicking. Guess I fell asleep with a cigarette. My girl's back home with the morning sick. Got a baby on the way, not here yet.
I saw pictures from the space shuttle. Of America tonight. I could almost see my house. I could almost see the rest of my life. And my mother's in the hospital.
Won herself a pass to some far off moon. It was second class but what's to lose. And looking out her window she could more than assume. That you can't see air or time.
Salvador Sanchez arrived and vanished. Only twenty-three with so much speed. Owning the highway. . Mexico City bred so many. But none quite like him sweet warrior.
Trying hard not to fake it. Treated bad again. All the time the strained confusion. Playing in your head. You're down the line, and you can't face it.
Was a fast tough woman loved to play the clown. You won't do nothin' about it. Break a good boy's resistance down. Know she's got a pistol. Laid it down on me.
Momma moved out. Daddy sold the house. They split up the money. And went on their way. . And all the king's horses. And all the king's men. Couldn't put Mommy and Daddy.
Instead of just calling ahead. You should be calling and making amends. So should I be playing nice. Or should you be ready to say youre sorry twice. Havent you heard a word Ive said.
Some girls will, some girls wanna. Some girls might and some girls are gonna. But I don't, I don't, I don't.... . Some girls will, some girls wanna. Some girls might and some girls are gonna.
10 9 8 0. . the flowers falling from your hair they left a trail behind you. with just one look, with just that stare, I'm paralyzed, a statue. . so please just stay don't go away we'll make it hard to find you.