100 lyrics for "I'm yo man (I'm yo man)"
I hope you learn to make it on your own And if you love yourself just know you'll never be alone I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know Hope you get the pretty girls, that's pretty
PlayI'm not your holy roller I'm I'm not your holy roller (Yeah-eah-eah) I'm not your holy roller (Hell yeah-eah-eah) Bring a message to ya, Hallelujah My Holy roller, you oughta know (Hallelujah) My heart stays at home I'm I'm not your holy roller (holy roller)
PlayThe hours tick away - they tick away In the fullness of time In this one of many possible worlds, all for the best, or some bizarre test? It is what it is - and whatever Time is still the infinite jest The arrow files when you dream, the hours tick away
PlayDon't give up Hold on a little longer What don't kill you Roots, remind me where I'm I'm from Only makes you stronger Even when I'm I'm a thousand miles away from my roots Ooh, I wouldn't change a thing It made the man I am today
PlayYour eyes are full of hate, forty one, That's good Hate keeps a man alive, its gives him strength While cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark trough Black is all the way, furious never-ending darkness show Only way could be hard in their small
PlayI'm a blind man When a blind man cries Lord, you know If you're leaving, close the door I'm I'm not expecting people, anymore Hear me grieving, lying on the floor Whether I'm I'm drunk or dead, I really ain't too sure And my world is pale There ain't a sadder
PlayYou're just a dead giveaway. (Even though you try) (Baby we know why). How long you gonna carry on This one on one charade Let's don't and then say we did That's the game you like to play. We've been through this so many times The end results always the
PlayAyo blast that shit, Max Blast that shit back if you blastin' I've been kicked when I was down None of that shit matter now Everything will be okay Man, just stay up out my way Skit around ends with the bros and I'm I'm kitted to the toes If I touch studio
PlaySeventeen seventy-six New York City Pardon me, are you Aaron Burr, sir? That depends, who’s asking? Oh, sure, sir I’m Alexander Hamilton, I’m at your service, sir I have been looking for you I’m getting nervous Sir, I heard your name at Princeton
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