Juelz Santana lyrics
Juelz Santana lyrics
"Why lyrics"
Holland Is Vrij lyrics
In het park zit een oude vrouw Naast haar op de bank ligt een krant De tranen in haar ogen glinsteren mij toe In haar hoofd gedachten aan toen Ze praat in zichzelf In een taal die ik niet versta Ik kom uit Polen zegt ze Als ik er naar vraag Maar Holland is goed Holland is beter Holland is goed Hol
In het park zit een oude vrouw Naast haar op de bank ligt een krant De tranen in haar ogen glinsteren mij toe In haar hoofd gedachten aan toen Ze praat in zichzelf In een taal die ik niet versta Ik kom uit Polen zegt ze Als ik er naar vraag Maar Holland is goed Holland is beter Holland is goed Hol
[Verse 1]
My name mean a lot to me, pain mean a lot to me
Fame means nothing, but the game means a lot to me
I slang caine on these blocks for weeks
Ever since Rocky III, and the death of Apollo Creed
I was a tiny little poppy seed
As grimey as I could be, as sheiesty as I could be
Niggaz who live nicely, who don't understand the life of me
Other niggaz don't like me, and wanna take my life from me
They don't understand that I love it, and I like the beef
The raw, the guns, the violence, it's all right with me
I be laying in the cut where the sniper be
Righteously, waiting for you to get o
Bad Luck And Trouble lyrics
(Johnny Winter) I believe that bad luck and trouble Man is all that joins us I mean that bad luck and trouble People that's all that joins us When my bad luck quit me Lord, my trouble just began I'm travelin' the highway Since I was a child Nobody see no woman man Nobody seems to care Bad luck and
ut the driver's seat(Johnny Winter) I believe that bad luck and trouble Man is all that joins us I mean that bad luck and trouble People that's all that joins us When my bad luck quit me Lord, my trouble just began I'm travelin' the highway Since I was a child Nobody see no woman man Nobody seems to care Bad luck and
I don't think like usual people
Who think like usual people, who don't think right
I think like Muslims, in movements of people, who move they people
And move on your people, power is stronger than voo doo and evil
I'm immune, I drunk the juice, took a root from the needle
Still trying to figure out, why I do, the crimes I do
With the minds IQ, of an Einstein too
Tell 'em, Cha-cha, and bon, bon goo, they think I'm crazy, well I do too
Leave me alone please, I'm in my two-three zone please
Nothing can stop me, you fuckers can't stop me
["Why" continues to play]
[Vers
Like A Prayer lyrics
Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone I hear you call my name And it feels like home [Chorus] When you call my name it's like a little prayer Down on my knees, I wanna take you there In the midnight hour I can feel your power Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
2]Life is a mystery, everyone must stand alone I hear you call my name And it feels like home [Chorus] When you call my name it's like a little prayer Down on my knees, I wanna take you there In the midnight hour I can feel your power Just like a prayer you know I'll take you there
It's like my life keeps turning around
Every second I need a lighter, I keep burning it down
I smoke so much, I could nurture a pound
My thoughts are always foggy, they blurring right now listen
I see the game for what it's worth, pain, fame and work
Girls walk with they brain in their skirt
So while you're fucker, they thinking
Of ways to get even, or a way out the hood, they make up a reason
For the judge, for you take him and see him
Until you face a subpena, that'll change your demeanor
So be careful, where you skating through this game
Remember it's other niggaz playing, skating in your lane
(A. Vandenberg) Just a human being, I've had more than enough Feelin' like a punchin' bag, feeling pretty rough I can't hide, I can't hide, I can't hide anymore what I feel inside Can't take it any longer, can't take it anymore The feeling's getting stronger, just gotta let it go (just gotta let i
Cause niggaz will keep rolling, and skating on your brain
That's just the rules and regulations of the game
When you playing you, you playing, and you paying like you weigh in, so..
If not, those wolves aiming where you layin'
And waiting on you patient with that thing up in the basement
That's why I walk with that thing out, when I'm pasting
Cause I know these niggaz hate it, that their little sisters love it
And their girls really want it, plus I'm frontin
Twenty three big truckin, new Z, new bucket
Fuck it
["Why" continues until fade out]