colored Mac all her friends using that she could be on magazines, but she aint really into that owww, damn she bad had to say it twice, its gettin' late
Now I don't know if I'm past my prime I'm feeling old, I just turned 29 It's crazy; I think I lost my mind Cause lately it shows I forget my uha?¦ Sometimes
Now I don't know if I'm past my prime I'm feeling old, I just turned twenty-nine It's crazy, I think I lost my mind 'Cause lately it shows I forget
away from you lately Love me on the sly I want them to hate me I want them to hate me I don't feel so far away from you lately Love me on the sly I
Cledus T. Juss/Bruce Burch/Vern Dant, La-Po Music (BMI)/Bruce Burch Music (SESAC)/Music Genesis (ASCAP) He-he-he-he-he lets see here now...one...nine
fuck y'all motherfuckers who need y'all whole album to prove you got skills, suck this I'm makin rappers load they apples pack up, move they wagons My style like Bruce
my whole team just to do that In a blue hat with black baggy cord and I And I style green just to sore your eye Hard to die like Bruce Lee get a victory
I might miss I'ma walk up to your face, Pop point blank bitch That's what you get, from out there tryin' to go act bad Not even Bruce Lee, could whoop
Black tint SUV, bitch tryin' to peek in Just so they can see him, ain't nobody fresh as me New Chanel Brooches, Loafers outta Louis V Late to the party
they put on a force such as this Who would name a storm Bruce Only one whose ass is lose Calling Camille--her howling hazards of late ravage the
Written by Bruce Springsteen - Published by Intersong Princess cards she sends me with her regards, Oh, bar-room eyes shine vacancy To see her you gotta
is dead Dearly beloved We gather here to say our goodbyes (Dies irae, dies illa) Here she lies (Kyrie eleison) (Yitgadal v'yitkadash) No one knew her worth The late
with the itty bitty gat, with the itty bitty raps, they like "ooh not you", I'm like "yeah nigga me", I only come around when niggas pay me, I love bruce
Originally performed by Bruce Springsteen At 16, she quit high school to make her fortune in the Promised Land. She gor a job behind the counter at all
( Bruce Springsteen cover ) The screen door slams Mary's dress waves Like a vision she dances across the porch As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing
you'll ever hope to find. (chorus) And when you reach that broken promised land And all your dreams slip though your hand You have learned it's too late
hold, break out the dice, break out the gold It's lunchtime at last And old big mama said: "georges raft's tonight on the late show" She sits
In my dream our love was lost, I lived by luck and fate I carried you inside of me, prayed it wouldn't be too late Now I'm standin' on this empty road