the rain - sometimes Remember to call my name And I'll be there I'll be there When you call me I'll be there Anywhere If you call me I will be there
I'll be there for you When the rain starts to fall I'll be there for you 'Cause I've been there before I'll be there for you 'Cause you're there for me
Prijevod: Michael Ball. Ja ću biti tamo.
write, You need a telescope sight, To try to see me, I'm so far gone, Even though I'm goin' out kids, I'm so far on I gotta house full of chicks like
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
I don't know, I don't know wat caused I don't know what caused me to be this way I dunno, I dunno but I'll probly be this way till my dying day I dunno
I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me back I'll get up 'fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin' to smack
I'm a Rock 'em Sock 'em robot kid, I drop bombs I'm rugged and deadly, so I shit on the petty I baseball bat a bastard, I'm bad news I'm crazy and clever
and you slip You'll be using all your teeth for poker chips So wiggedy word wiggedy word I don't smoke the herb And if my hottie smokes the shit I'll
Kitt (Michael's callin', I have to go) I don't know how we gon' do this Wait right here, I'll be right back (Michael's callin', I have to go) (Callin
going there What I ain't hating you 'cause you's a little richer But you old and I'm young, so that mean I think quicker When bitch drunk, I'm bent up
I choke I brag and I boast about nothin Death, dying, and hoes fuckin So understand that he's saying something Never be heard I'm underground with the
I think your amazing I think your wonderful I think your amazing I think your wonderful I think your amazing I think your wonderful I think your amazing
ballers at Let's get ready to rumbbbbble! Cal, I want you to escort all the imposters off the floor [Hook: Magic] I'll be done shot a three-pointer Whoosh! I
quick I'm on some Canary Wharf to Wall street shit no Michael Douglas but I'm on my MD shit If I don't do the number's I'll just do the alphabet A,B,
on Peter G, Peas don't eevr doubt it, From here to New Orleans, I'll improve 'em, bout it bout it, When a days I do a Michael, To the days of being
drugs what you're seeing I'm a mind fuck, completely dis-gus-ting I'm a human mutt, fuck a being I'm a dog fuck lambs, I'm silencin' 'em all I'm involved
the hood But I loved that furry steering wheel And that dashboard made of wood I opened up the mini bar and in there I found a note The stationery said
