Mais acessadas de Tijon. Auto rolagem Texto Restaurar Corrigir letra Imprimir. Check, I swear my heart's just the right cold Vision just the right faded Outlook just the right jaded To take a played out line, and give it new life, like Real eyes, realize, real lies And rely on the fact, that I'll never go back Miracle rap, take me away in a spiritual way Leave 'em sitting sideways like a spare on a lac Did he really say that? Calm it down Maybe they just high off the violet And you gon' come crashing down Well good, cause I heard the atmosphere was meant to be ripped So hit Chris, and told him tailor me this To riddle them that And dibbled n' dab, my ink to the pad He said "You better leave it dead in the middle of Little Italy" Chrissy Rios didn't die for nothing, Hip Hop Check, I swear my heart's just the right cold Vision just the right faded Outlook just the right jaded To take a played out line, and give it new life, like Real eyes, realize, real lies And rely on the fact, that I'll never go back Miracle rap, take me away in a spiritual way Leave 'em sitting sideways like a spare on a lac Did he really say that? And is that high sadiddy chick that he sitting with really with him Or is she here for the ride Is she there for the look in his eyes, when he say "He gon' make it" Baby I prayed it, I said it like. 
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Auto rolagem Texto Restaurar Corrigir letra Imprimir. I don't know, I don't know, baby I just perform How he flow, how he flow Oh he so not losg pawn Give and go on the low like a post and his form Purtier than the portrait of ya granny on her wedding day Granny told me there's a better way And maybe I be yet to find it Maybe I'm the type to hide and deny it, confine it But I speak with a perp like I'm rhyming on violet And I can take it higher than a comet Got it? I shars one life, two cents on a cool night In a real city, with two dykes sittin' real pretty So tonight, I can tijob what two like Buy you a round, let me buy you the town Oh they bilingual now?
And is that high sadiddy chick that he sitting with really with him Or is she here for the th Is she there for the look in his eyes, when he say "He gon' make it" Baby I prayed it, I said it like. Maybe we lost in the stars Maybe we lost who we are Maybe we lost in the stars And I don't know I don't know, I don't know, baby maybe we on But then again, maybe we gone And maybe we wrong, for taking what they wouldn't hand to us Clap a hand to us.
Compartilhar no Facebook Compartilhar no Twitter. Mais acessadas de Tijon. Check, I swear my heart's just the right cold Vision just the right faded Outlook just the tijoh jaded To take a played out line, and give it new life, like Real eyes, realize, real lies And rely on the fact, that I'll never go back Miracle stwrs, take me away in a spiritual way Leave 'em sitting sideways like a spare on a lac Did he really say that? Calm it down Losst they just high off the violet And you gon' come crashing down Well good, cause I heard the atmosphere was meant to be ripped So hit Chris, and told him tailor me this To riddle them that And dibbled n' dab, my ink to the pad He said "You better leave it dead in the middle of Little Italy" Chrissy Rios didn't die for nothing, Hip Hop.
Cause ever since I dropped that bi-shit they down Tied to the ground, bob 'till she drown Said "I know you too losh like a bicycle stand" Never talk no ring, ring, ring no bicycle sound Next night, different city, livin' shitty Different bittie, different titty, different kitty And they say we all the same, same So I put it in their brain, kost.
Calm it down Maybe they just high off the violet And you gon' come crashing down Well good, cause I heard the atmosphere was meant to be ripped So hit Chris, and told him tailor me this To riddle them that And dibbled n' dab, my ink to the pad He said "You better leave it dead in the middle of Little Italy" Chrissy Rios didn't die for nothing, Hip Hop Check, I swear my heart's just the right cold Vision just the right faded Outlook just the right jaded To take a played out line, and give it new life, like Real eyes, realize, real lies And rely on the fact, that I'll never go back Miracle rap, take me away in a spiritual way Leave 'em sitting sideways like a spare on a lac Did he really say that?
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