Lovin' you has got to be (Take me to the other side) Like the devil in the deep blue sea (Take me to the other side) Forget about your foolish pride (Take me to the other side) Oh take me to the other side (Take me to the other side) I'm lookin' for

Yo bailo mi Bachata Yo bailo mi bachata con mi muchachita buena, si Y bailo, me siento dichoso contigo De tantos ser yo el elegido Para recibir la promesa de tu amor Y tu nombre lo repito una y otra vez La mas fiel respuesta de mi fe Con mi muchachita

Sky is the limit and you know that you keep on Just keep on pressin' on Sky is the limit and you know that you can have What you want, be what you want What you want, be what you want, have what you want, be what you want Good evenin' ladies and

As the years went by, we drifted apart I felt a shadow cross my heart I knew he was different, in his sexuality I went to his parties, as a straight minority It never seemed a threat to my masculinity He only introduced me to a wider reality When I heard

Fuck it, we ball RIP Dex Osama All the fallen soldiers Scooter, Truce When they killed my nigga Snupe, I seen my young nigga In the casket he ain't even have no blood in him Prolly the reason why I keep taking these drugs quicker

I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told ya I was troubled You know that I'm no good Meet you downstairs in the bar and heard Your rolled up sleeves and your skull t-shirt You say, "Why did you do it with him today?" And sniff me out like I was

I walk a mile in your shoes It's a comeback story of a lifetime And now I'm a mile away Now I'm a mile away A comeback story of a lifetime And I've got your shoes/ And I've got your shoes Picking up the pieces in the world I know With one in the fire and

That old wacky tobaccy When you feel it creeping up on you Kick back and let it do what it do What's that smell? Wanda is a woman she works down the hall Shows up on time, she's like balls to the wall She went out to lunch with her high school friends

Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all Like to take a cement fix Be a standing cinema Dress my friends up just for show See them as they really are Put a peephole in my brain

Heads up for the light Where we never die Under the moonlight We start to unfight Heads up for this time Where fear's not a leader Where open mind is stronger Life is for lovers Let's see for everybody now