you and me You're taking me higher High as I could be Take me away Forever you and me Take me away A million miles away from here Take me away Find
Waited all my life Take me away A million miles away from here Take me away Find a place for you and me You're taking me higher High as I could
Tercüme: 4 Strings. Take Me Away.
Tercüme: 4 Strings. (Into Night) Take Me Away.
me You're taking me higher High as I could be Take me away Forever you and me Take me away Take me away A million miles away from here Take me away
taking me higher High as I could be Take me away Forever you and me Take me away Take me away A million miles away from here Take me away Find a place
Take me away Find a place for you and me You're taking me higher High as I could be Take me away Forever you and me Take me away Tears I cried
, like Othello Sugar Hill sweet, so wea??re mellow Now I play the lead, pull strings like a cello The Puppeteer, low puppets just dona??t come near American me
this thug Well, introduce yourself and you can be a phone call away from ghetto love No strings attached, take it slow You say you never met a man like me
want to see me As I slide my locs on let my khakis hang Westside connect gang connect gang bing bing bang Run away run away don't mess around or get
die. I love, I love music. It got me staying alive. And if they took my mic right now. One thing they'll never do is take my love away. Cause I
, you thought you knew me pretty well With people like me you never can tell You can only guess which way I'll go You got me sussed, but you don't know
the A all the way to Compton They say the new NWA is comin' Keep your basses bumpin' Stay away from who fake and frontin' Try and play me, I'm ma take
I gave you life, had me bent like a comma Love turned to hate for fillin' my life with bullshit and drama Played games, told me lies, steady pullin' these strings And put me
Say, could you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley: Shhh . . . someone might hear . . . yes, beat me
what up bro) So let me finish this up quick 'cause shit be getting thick So let me go out nice and slick Perm signing off so hand me my sticks I'm not
Metaphors, fly out, for brothers who, puff the lye out Put your gun away, he'll shoot your eye out! I'm an artist and they starvin me They dangle me
