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3LW - This Goes Out
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My mom and dem don't like ya, my friends all think you triflin,
but I don't feel quite like them, in fact I'm out to spite them,
the love we share is special, its on a whole
nother level, he's firm with me, he's gentle,
he's intimate, yet mental
But he's quick to flip,
he don't understand, street but sweet,
my kinda man, goes to church,
might be a thug, he breaks me off,
shows alot of love, disrespect,
he's off the heezy,
you don't want that, please believe me,
thats the only way he knows how to show me how much he cares.
This goes out to my bandana rockin, out on the blockers,
chasin that dough, bad baby daddies, 1st of the month,
child support, all non-voting, newport smoking,
I still got love for ya'll and this goes out to my 3rd strike paroller,
dry philly rollers, sitting on dubs, cristal poppin, loud talkin, frontin,
drunk in the club, live wit you mamma, always in drama,
I still got love for yall.
Somebody's always hatin, there always sittin around waitin,
til you make a new mistake and get sent back
upstate and so they can just say that "I told ya"
"Shoulda listened when I told ya",
So I'll cry on their shoulder,
They'll be so glad its over.
But he'quick to flip, he don't understand,
street but sweet, my kinda man, goes to church, might be a thug,
He breaks me off, shows alot of love,
disrespect, he's off the heezy, you don't want that,
you gotta believe me, thats the only
way he knows how to show me how much he cares.
This goes out to my bandana rockin, out on the blockers,
chasin that dough, bad baby daddies,
1st of the month, child support, all non-voting, newport smoking,
I still got love for yall and this goes out to my 3rd strike paroller,
dry philly rollers, sittin on dubs, cristal poppin,
loud talkin, frontin, drunk in the club,
live wit yo mamma, always in drama, I still got love for yall...
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Krzysztof Kiljański : Prócz Ciebie nic
Świat szybki jak, młody wiatr pędzi co tchu
I nie ma czasu na miłość już.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
>Żyj z całych sił, życie tli się płomieniem tu
Wątłym i łatwo zagasić go.
Więc proszę Cię blisko bądź, kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
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Co los chce dać lub zabrac mi.
Dziś oprócz Ciebie wiem, nie mam nic. 2x
Więc blisko bądź i kochaj mnie
Trwaj przy mnie, bo wokół wzburzone morze
Tylko Twoja dłoń. To stały ląd.
Stały ląd. ....
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