Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

My Own Way

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 27.08.2012

I saw you at the airace yesterday April showers get out of my way
Fear of flying no not me
I'm never bothered what you say someone's kid just lives for today
It ain't your problem anyway

Cause I've got my own way, I can find my own way, cause I've got my own way
Cause I've got my own way, I can find my own way, cause I've got my own way

Number one public figure what a pain just puts another rattle in your brain
Take another green but it's not the same
So now you're on the sandlane everyday dancing with the bulls in any old way
Running like a fox to keep up with me

Cause I've got my own way, I can find my own way, cause I've got my own way
Cause I've got my own way, I can find my own way, cause I've got my own way

I'm on 45 between 6th and Broadway, 45 between 6th and Broadway 45
I'm drinking 7UP between 6th and Broadway 7UP between 6th and Broadway, 7UP

Cause I've got my own way, I can find my own way, cause I've got my own way
Cause I've got my own way, I can find my own way, cause I've got my own way


Похожие новости.


Upside Down

Upside Down

I said upside down You're turning me You're giving love instinctively Around and round you're turning me Upside down Boy, you turn me Inside out And round and round Upside down Boy, you turn me Inside out And round and round Instinctively



Still Livin’

Still Livin’

One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it [x4] [Trae:] I hear some haters want me dead, but I ain't never been a stranger to drama The most hated around



Ее Глаза (Из Шекспира)

Ее Глаза (Из Шекспира)

Её глаза на звёзды не похожи В них бьётся мотыльком живой огонь Ещё один обычный вечер прожит, А с ней он каждый раз другой Её упрёки - вестники прохлады Как скошенная в августе трава И пусть



One Two

One Two

[Intro:] Screwed up click for life Z-Ro tha crooked aka tha king of the ghetto but ya'll can call me rotha vandross this year yo ya digg Anyway mayne I'm just out



Street’s Disciple

Street’s Disciple

[Intro] [Nas] "Two-thousand-four, yeah. L, whattup?" [L.E.S.] "Prophesy!" [Nas] "Yeah." [L.E.S.] "Prophesy baby!" [Chorus: Nas & L.E.S.] Disciple, Disciple (What?!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (STREET'S!) Disciple (Let's go!) [Verse 1: Nas] Word to mama, any lineup




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.