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This old skyline takes me back to another time
Years ago in San Antonio I was yours and you were mine
It’s been a while I hope you’re doing well
I’m doing fine as far as I can tell

I recall a Sunday by the Riverwalk you and me just walkin’ around
Music filled the evening air on the streets of old downtown
We guessed about the days to come the laughter and the tears
But since that time so much has changed I haven’t heard from you in years

And when I’m passing through
I always think of you
Are you with someone are you somewhere all alone
I think of you when I hit San Antone

Sometimes Lord you can’t help but think what might have been
Would we do it all over if we could do it all again
Sittin’ by that fountain is a sweet memory
When you pass by that fountain do you ever think of me

By the bank of the river I held your hand
There was a distance even then that I couldn’t understand
I loved you more than I ever loved before
I loved you though you said I can’t see you anymore

Jest kilka takich miejsc
gdzie wczoraj nie istnieje
gdzie można wciąż
zachłysnąć się powietrzem
pare miejsc gdzie
nie czuję się
ścigana przez
napisy na murach
...

Fuck you
I gots to lyrically buck you
You and your shit they both suck too
Fuck you
I take a shit on your whole crew
I eat you like spaghetti and spit in your face boo
Your shit is gay, so fuck you...

Time it goes so fast
Like a river running past
And you re lucky if you find at last
Just one faithful heart

So I watch her as she sleeps
All curled up in her dreams
Somewhere beneath the quilt and sheets

I still believe

I was married to the mayor’s daughter
Because I used to love to hear her sing
But then she turned all of my wine to water
And now I’ve lost everything

This is a new beginning
And I’m on my way
I can do what I want to do ‘cause
I still believe

Into the firelight burning sunrise
I’ll...

Rock da spot

(W.. F.. D.. S..) Aiyyo, aiyyo check this out man
Hah, aiyyo hah-hah
Aiyyo aiyyo, hah-hah
Nahnah, aiyyo, aiyyo
Damn
I m the bomb, ringin off all types alarms
My palms, be swift with the pen like Lynn Swann s
Aggravated assault, against...