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I fix my bass goes hardcore
down for cleek hi whose that enemeny pump through the speaker bass gets to pumpin rucas get to bumpin who's that rap king gets the party stop jumpin blasting through ya no need for the boo ya I hammer with the one knock the last shot through ya Step to the crowd I fell the strain dont you esso's in the moshpit feel for pain so don't get in my way baby because the loco is the one here to play baby my shit'll pump up a jam, god damn its the baddest tres delinguente's step into the madness (horns) Yo undas muchacho a bien des moeedos seme tres bonta a loco toeedos me pado de tomba no es deromba eco delingo a vesta confundoo she stay 5 with the 5 foot 10 one blaxican once again with the cocktail pin as I emerge from the deapths all around my son back lack yack crack hope to run altravest in the chest and the crews so much stress one blaxican on the scrongy old test hittin heart like a nastic swift like a zooloo thats what its like when a palm shot through you my manarism miled till the punks get piled my number one assasin fits the mad funk style me I play the back rode but I'm delinquente this is how I freak it when I'm speakin to the hente (horns) watcha ducha seme tres cooncha someones delinquente still a que de lucha freaky disces equals san oray O G freaks the beat the manyachees play fade it in snap on a essaw 10 produce the mach may haw so G style I can freaky pumpin bass out the carro oh gee he's got more boom boom than Charlo 3rd is tres bring cuts to your face hold down the nino with the penny to his waist see all the style used to create (horns) That's Spanish? No, that wasn't Spanish that was English No, uh uh, that, that was Spanish |
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Darlin' I don't know much.
I know I love you so much. My life depends on your touch. And my love is a river runnin' soul deep. Way down inside me it's a-soul deep. It's to big to hide and it can't be denighed. My love is a river runnin' soul de..ee..ee..ep. I work myself to death for ya Just to show I adore ya. Nothing I wouldn't do for ya. Cause my love is a river runnin' soul deep. Way down inside me it's a-soul deep. It's to big to hide and it can't be denighed. My love is a river runnin' soul de..ee..ee..ep. All I ever ever hope to be Depends on your love for me. Baby believe me, if you should leave me I'd be nothing but an empty shell. I know darn well, I can tell now. I don't know much. But I know I love you so much. My life depends on your touch. And my love is a river runnin' soul deep. Way down inside me it's a-soul deep. It's to big to hide and it can't be denighed. My love is a river runnin' soul de..ee..ee..ep. My love is a river runnin' soul deep. Way down inside me it's a-soul deep. My love is a river runnin' soul deep. Way down inside me it's a-soul deep... |
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I'm sleeping
And right in the middle of a good dream Like all at once I wake up From something that keeps knocking at my brain Before I go insane I hold my pillow to my head And spring up in my bed Screaming out the words I dread .... "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) This morning, I woke up with this feeling I didn't know how to deal with And so I just decided to myself I'd hide it to myself And never talk about it And did not go and shout it When you walked into the room ..... "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) I think I love you So what am I so afraid of? I'm afraid that I'm not sure of A love there is no cure for I think I love you Isn't that what life is made of? Though it worries me to say I've never felt this way I don't know what I'm up against I don't know what it's all about I've go so much to think about Hey! I think I love you! So what am I so afraid of? I'm afraid that I'm not sure of A love there is no cure for I think I love you Isn't that what life is made of? Though it worries me to say I've never felt this way Believe me You really don't have to worry I only want to make you happy And if you say Hey, go away, I will But I think better still I'd better stay around and love you Do you think I have a case? Let me ask you to your face Do you think you love me? "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you) "I think I love you!" (I think I love you |
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