This is my first rap song. It's about my co-worker. It's not very nice. Also, somewhere there's the line 'i don't mind being the hottest chick around' I usually don't say those kinds of things. She just really pissed me off.
Talking shit like a twit That’s all wewe can do But when it comes down to it Nothing gets through to you You’re all big talk But wewe got no game And this poor me crap Is really fucking lame Who the hell are you
I feel a separation coming on 'Cause I know wewe want to be moving on I wish it would snow tonight You'd pull me in, avoid a fight 'Cause I feel a separation coming on
Just prove that there is nothing left to try 'Cause the truth I'd rather we just both deny wewe kissed me with those open eyes It says so much, it's no surprise to you But I've got something left inside
wewe wanna play, wewe wanna stay, wewe wanna have it all wewe started messing with my head until I hit a wall Maybe I should've known, maybe I should've known That wewe would walk, wewe would walk out the door, hey!
alisema we were done, and met someone and rubbed it in my face Cut to the part she broke your heart, and then she ran away I guess wewe should known, I guess wewe should known That I would talk, I would talk
Skies are crying I am watching Catching teardrops in my hands Only silence, as it's ending, like we never had a chance Do wewe have to, make me feel like there's nothing left of me?
[Chorus] wewe can take everything I have wewe can break everything I am Like I'm made of glass Like I'm made of paper Go on and try to tear me down I will be rising from the ground Like a skyscraper Like a skyscraper
Mitch, a tall, tanned man with black, spiky hair and hazel eyes opened the door of ngome Café and entered. The first thing he noticed was a man lying on the ground at the bar. He sighed and walked to the man. He kicked him softly. “Sir, wake up. We open in two hours” Cas opened his eyes and suddenly felt how soar he was. He squeezed his eyes and looked at Mitch. “Who are you?” he asked. Mitch rolled his eyes, grabbed Cas’ upper arm and lifted him on his feet. “There wewe go” he said.
In This Wonderful Emotion Called Love Dreams of kisses, Land of plenty, Ageless summers of smiles, upendo lights the dark, Sealing it with hope. Merry-go-round, Rollercoaster of times, Emotions high in the heavens, Lay deep in my soul, For my time with you, Is never enough. zaidi is strived for, In this wonderful emotion, Called love.