right for falling, this time I'm gonna fall That's the price I must pay for a taste of your sweet love I'm gonna fall, this time I'll fall, gonna fall
right for falling This time I'm gonna fall That's the price I must pay For a taste of your sweet love I'm gonna fall This time I'll fall Gonna fall
Vertaling: As. Ik ga FALL.
I walk a hard line winding road Don't really know where it's gonna go Seems like trouble's my best friend Soon as I get out I'm back in again It's a wonder
the countdown I'm gonna burn it down, down, down I'm gonna burn it down 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fun I'm crawling through the doggy door My key don
place and go stash, what he left remain. But I had it incenerated, got it burnt to ash. Steady nothin' but crust, when I keep bustin' and cussin', but I
limit and sometimes I'm so fly I need a flight extension Yo, I know I smell good, when I walk by I catch sky miles, 'cause I look high And plus I look
She said mijo I'm glad that we're alone Because it's time I confess how i feel She said mijo I love you and I said baby I'm for real It's the Pachucos
Know what I'm saying? And yo check it out, I don't give a fuck I like to get skins I don't know about you muthafuckas But yo I like em big I don't give
me tight, I'm falling Far away, distant voices calling I'm so cold, I need you darling, yeah I was down but now I'm flying straight across the great
, but at least it be my honor Ever now and then a nigga felt like he had to hit 'em Like I'm Jefferey Dahmer But yet I'm ready for battle, so get my armor
I can not do Not do (x3) I'm back up in the air and i'm heading for the stars Everybody's running ? When they gone 16 The next thing i'm holding you
day I keep a strap in my pocket when I step 'Cause niggaz be trippin', thinkin' I'm slippin' but I ain't slip yet I ain't sayin' I'm untouchable But
Help me, I think I'm falling in love again When I get that crazy feeling I know I'm in trouble again I'm in trouble 'cause you're a rambler and gambler
't working, I'm just too damn sick Deuce, you coming out here's got me provoke I'm gonna cut your ash up like a line of coke I'm gonna roll your crew
what I sound remorse, the records I still peep guns on me But the difference now is only Deserts If I talk it's gonna be reckless, I'm ready to die
Mart A week way off the charts Linda: A holiday with Ash All that I'd ever ask He's so cute and thin And that's why I love him Scott: This will
