Тексты песни «What It Is»

I can see you ahead of me But I'm not always forward thinkin' I tell you what you want to hear It depends on what I've been drinkin' Cause everything I do or say Makes it hard for you to stay We both know What it...

there's a purpose, there's a goal, there's a virtuos, and immoral, there's a reason for all of this, and I don't know what it is I am one, and plural too, I accept them but they exclude, I could make sense of all of...

Yeah, yeah Check it out, y'all Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Clap your hands y'all, c'mon, c'mon Just clap your hands y'all,...

[VERSE] For you I'd take a bullet to my head You stop, you stare, and leave me to die there [BRIDGE] I'm trying to leave, but you bring me to my knees I just can't figure out [Chorus] What it is, what it is With or...

ft. Kelis Yeah Flipmode Neptunes nigga What you want nigga, yeah What you want bitches Keep it goin, c'mon Keep it goin, c'mon Keep it goin, c'mon C'mon, c'mon [Verse 1] Who be the father to this Bounce right here...

It's what's not there That makes what's there What it is Seems like we're quite in demand More faint praise, well I'll be damned Ships run aground on the rocks Not all that unorthodox It's what's not there...

It's what's not there that makes What's there what it is It's what's not there that makes What's there what it is... Seems like we're quite In demand More faint praise Well I'll be damned Ship's run aground on...

Uh. Uh. Yup. [Chuck:] Yo Mike! [Mikey:] What it is yo? I'm just chilling like a villain. Grindin' daily. 'Cause I can't get a 9 to 5. So I rhyme, I rock. Ya dig? You don't it's cool. I take ya...

Down in the parking window I want to make my way Into the faces flooded The window spitting gold But it is so cold They make my teeth all chatter Hate it I like it I don't know what it...

Some Sunday night you will be driving in your car All by yourself, in your '96 Ford Probe With the broken rear defrost. Then all at once from out of seemingly nowhere at all There comes a strange yet poignant...

If you what you wear makes you a man, and what you eat says who you are, and what you see is all you gonna get, tell me what is what you is? If what it is, is what it was, and where it's at, is where it should...

We took the foes off the Chevy and we sat it those sixes (Sixes) Lipstick on them rims got them rims blowin' kisses (Kisses) They know what it is, ya'll know what it is He know what is is, she know what it is Twenty...

Thick heads oh you don't believe until the spirit has creeped in between your sheets Oh what it is Oh what it is That's just a draft and you imagined a laugh Discredit the gasp for he been pullin on the schnapps Oh what...

[Verse 1] Pretty soon you have to deal With the truth behind the way you feel And I'd rather never know I would do anything, anything Not to bring who I am to meet me This useless suffering Ugly part of me is screwing...

Verse 1: I dont need no little ass/ I need a ghetto ass/Girl with a little car that can make it cross town with just a little gas/I know when we first met/ you was a little gas/But you wanna keep yo swagg/So you was...

Yeah Flipmode Neptunes nigga What you want nigga, yeah What you want bitches Keep it goin, c'mon Keep it goin, c'mon Keep it goin, c'mon C'mon, c'mon [Verse 1] Who be the father to this Bounce right here...

The drinking dens are spilling out There's staggering in the square There's lads and lasses falling about And a crackling in the air Down around the dungeon doors The shelters and the queues Everybody's looking for...

So you're standing in the parking lot of life And you're trying to figure out your fate tonight And you hear a sound coming out of the car radio Singing, "son if you don't learn, then you will never know" So you try to...

I'm what it is I'm what it is I'm what it is I'm what it is Fresh from the block Friday nights, party nights Fresh from the block Cause everybody in the party Straight from the block But, when they gonna stop My...

The drinking dens are spilling out There's staggering in the square There are the lads and lasses falling about And a crackling in the air Down around the dungeon doors The shelters and the queues Everybody’s...