is said and done, I won?t have one thing left What happened to everything that I've ever known 'Cause all they gave me was this ticket to Heaven But that ticket to Heaven
all When everything is said and done I won't have one thing left What happened to everything that I ever known All thay gave me was this ticket to heaven, that ticket to heaven
is said and done I won't have one thing left What happened to everything that I've ever known? Cause all they gave me was this ticket to heaven But that ticket to heaven
Fordítás: 3 Doors Down. Ticket To Heaven.
everything is said and done I won't have one thing left What happened to everything that I've ever known? Cause all they gave me was this ticket to heaven But that ticket to heaven
all And everything is said and done I won't have one thing left What happened to everything that I ever known All he gave me was this ticket to heaven, that ticket to heaven
ll put you on that highway to heaven. Matter of fact pussy you'll get your own lame. With no speed limits so you'll get there in a minute. It's Dedication 3
seems like your body's ready and i know you wont regret it [Nivea:] turn the lights down low ready to let my juices flow baby double lock the door, let
important I'll be down in hell scorchin' preparin' for life Afterlife still torchin' and blazin' these mics It'd rain for 40 days and 40 nights And I'd return on the 3
Bedroom boom, (All between the sheets baby) Bedroom boom, (I wanna drive you crazy), My bed will be(whoa) boomin for you. (Whoaoo whoaooo) (Verse 3 {Avant}) It feels like heaven
nigga, that's why the streets still love me, baby Bitch, I'm from Dade County See, I'ma 7-Trey Chevrolet Impala Dunk Ryder I'll blow ya doors off You
associate with cats Horses beat niggas with metallic wiffle ball bats If time could rewind I would have rewound before Knocked down, surround and drowned
[Don Cisco] Yeah Uh, you know, we always hope we do the right thang Tryin' to do my thang [Chorus: Don Cisco] With my momma up in heaven Hope I don't
I remember beatin down the block Was the thing to do in my fisherman hat with the kangaroo Everybody rap, though they hood was compton And the wolves
you got (Ah!) Before the hatchet that I run wit swings dowwwn And splits yo face (shit!) I understand why everybody wants to be down with me I'm runnin
'cuz I don't like to fuck Just got one I can trust to bust these keys down to dust Split these G'z out with us, shut these P'z down to flush I got sluts
