Opus - My way

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When I have to decide
About things I haven´t yet tried
Gotta choose the ways of my life
While the future´s so unclear

Then an answer to find
I am askin´ to find
Put my heart and head together
And then I live my Style

Music - is the one thing I nedd
Lovin´ - that´s for what I bleed
Some better friends - I wanna talk to
Sometimes a beer - to leave all behind me
But most important - is to believe - in myself

When it happens to me
That my mind can´t run free
Cause other people try to steer me
Want me to act their way

Then before the clock strikes twelve
I remember myself
Reflect upon what I really want
And I live on my style

It is often hard
When doubts come and start
Creepin´ through my brains and are gonna drive memad
But to get chased to and fro
Should not scare me so
Because I feel how I gotta live

Inne utwory

  • Extra
  • Gimme a break
  • Yellow fellow
  • Gimme love
  • Born to win
  • Shot at the top
  • Hands in the air
  • Will you ever know me
  • Faster and faster
  • Eleven
  • Heaven
  • In the end
  • Givin a gift
  • Cool lover
  • Double bubbles
  • The beast in us
  • There is need for
  • Way to play
  • Losowe utwory

    Alive and proud

    Born in the time of darkness and evil
    under the sign of God glory my
    mother fire my brother sword my only
    law Into the land of hate and sorrow there
    is no place for me and for the conquest of
    justice and honour I...

    Reason for rhyme

    I m MJG, the nigga with the versatile style
    Check your calendar realize that I been here for awhile
    When I was young I took the soul up out of rhythm and blues
    When hip hop originated slowly paid my dues
    And take my shoes, and...

    Glove of stone

    Do you know why I m cold as ice
    Why we don t seem to harmonize
    Don t care to talk
    Can t even cry
    CHORUS 1
    With a glove of stone
    You ve got no control
    All the words you say

    Midnight heartache

    I spent my waking hours thinking of you
    Dream all through the night
    It might be wrong that little thing you do
    But it feels so right
    Give me a memory to carry for life
    A pieace of you that s mine
    Cause when you re out of reach...

    Sacrifice

    I heard you say you re living
    for the joy of giving
    But it s not that noble if you ve got a motive
    Now it s goodbye, all I m thinking now is goodbye

    Hey, Mister Saint of nothing
    You re the king of bluffing
    Cause you...