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Песня: Can You Imagine.
Добавил: Гость
Prop Dylan – Can You Imagine. 0An out of leasson, with big dreams// And sick skeems, whenever the knowledge's tested// She had the hottest essence, the whole nine yeards// Enough to make my mind go, oh my gosh// She had me hooked like addiction for drugs// The proper term for the moment, unconditional love// Just like the crips and the bloods, she had me howering over the streets// She's the reason for this, and considering my solorelease// The reason why i even flow over beats// The reason why I, Prop Dylan even rose from defeat// Now i am standing on both of my feet, don// She's my life, my shoulder to weep on// She's gods gift to the man, yes// Fullfilling my list of demand, it's sick when i fantisize// About a life without her body and soul// Without her shine in my life, i am rockbottom in soil// Ref * Can you imagine a goddess, who lifts you up// No matter how hard it is, when it gets corrupt// She's there for you, wiping up the drips of blood// Never quick to judge, she only wish for love// She had me feeling like a king with a crown// Cuz everytime that I mentioned her name, heads were spinning around// Our steps quivered the ground, in every town that we walked// Loud when she talked, getting rounds of applauce// She took me down to New York, so i could spot her stompinggrounds// She picked me up, straight out the box of lost and found// Whenever i was bossed and tossed around// She told me to walk my own path, like a nomad// Never will I loose her, that'll be the day they put a toetag// On my notepad, there's no match, for a starving artist// I was partly cautious, but she was all I wanted// From March to August, yeah I fought for her heart// Even though I was born the chosen one like the Dalai Lamas// Out the darkest waters, she bloomed to a queen// Soon to be free, when i am persuing my dreams// Chorus... It's not just sunny days, cuz now the page has been flipped// From a saint to a dangerous sadistic bitch// What a waist of a gift, traded for the devil inside// Ima never be bitter instead ima thrive// But I want her dead or alive, whenever she's spreading her thies// For alot of dudes, just to knock em boots, like a prostitute// All of this cuz she got alot of ahs and ohs// Like a conquered boxers, lockeroom// Guess it's the shocking truth, that keeps on chasing me down// With a foot to the neck, when i am placed on the ground// But she's right there, as a boost of confidence// Helps me out whenever i loose my common sense// What if i gave her a second to breathe// Would it be like that day when i got sweapt up my feet, huh?// |
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