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蘅芷菁苓

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Whatever happens - Michael JacksonHe gives another smile tries to understand her sideTo show that he caresShe can't stay in the roomShe's consumed with everything that's been goin' onShe saysWhatever happens don't let go of my handEverything will be alright he assures herBut she doesn't hear a word that he saysPreoccupied she's afraidAfraid that what they're doing is not rightHe doesn't know what to say so he praysWhatever whatever whateverWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't you let go of my handDon't let go of my handDon't let go of my handHe's working day and night thinks he'll make her happyForgetting all the dreams that he hadHe doesn't realize it's not the end of the worldIt doesn't have to be that badShe tries to explainIt's you that makes me happyWhatever whatever whateverWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't you let go of my handWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't let go of my handWhatever happens don't you let go of my handWhatever happens don't let go of my hand

石小鱼苗

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在GOOGLE繁字体主页输入lighters up lyrics，出现的搜索结果几乎都可以看到歌词。我复制的是第1个搜索结果的歌词。I come from Bed-StuyWhere niggaz either do or they gone dieGotta keep the Ratchett close bySomeone murderedNobody seen, nobody heard itJust another funeral serviceNiggaz will get at youCome through shinin', they yap youIn broad daylight kidnap youBest get clap throughPolice stay on us like tattoosNiggaz only grind 'cuz we have toMoney is powerSling crack, weed and powderFiends come through every hourIt's all about that dollarAnd we no deal with cowardsWeak lamb get devouredBy the lion in the concrete jungleThe strong stand and rumbleThe weak fold and crumbleIt's the land of troubleBrooklyn home of the greatest rappersBIG comes first then the queen comes afterNow put your lighters up, Bed-StuyPut your lighters up, New YorkPut your lighters up, D.C.Keep putting your lighters up, PhiladelphiaPut your lighters up, DetroitPut your lighters up, Chi-townKeep putting them lighters upNo matter where you from, put your lighters upNow, let me give you a walk throughShow you what to do and you don't doWhere its not safe to go toThem boys approach youBetter say quick who you close toDon't come through if niggaz don't know you'Cuz people is talkingThe streets is watchingThe G's is lurkingStash the nine in the garbageThe life of a hustlaThe life of a gamblerDice game, kill more niggaz than cancerYou know who you fuck withBrooklyn don't run, we run shitRoll up and just bumrush shitWe don't play thatOut in Bk, not at allFor a pound leave your face on the wallR.I.P in memory ofNever show thy enemies loveWe get it on where we liveYou better have a pass when you cross that bridgeWelcome to BrooklynPut your lighters up, LAPut your lighters up, VAPut your lighters up, TexasKeep putting your lighters up, New OrleansPut your lighters up, St. LouisPut your lighters up, A-T-LKeep putting them lighters upNo matter where you from, put your lighters upDamn homie, I'm so toreAnd I don't think I'm ever gone smoke no moreAnd I don't think I'm ever gone drink no moreBut fuck it, bartender, you can give me one moreWe in the club like(Damn homie, I'm so tore)Lighting the dutch like(And I don't think I'm ever gone smoke no more)Passing the bub like(And I don't think I'm ever gone smoke no more)Back at the bar like(Fuck it, bartender, you can give me one more)See, BIG done told youI'm the hottest bitch on the planetBiggest sex symbol, since JanetThere's a Nolte banditLaying in the cut like a bandageCome through Fulton St. in the vanquishDoing them damageAnd if you don't understand itThen let me give it to you in SpanishSoy la senorita mas Linda delBarrios y lo es abo tu eres despacioStill over in Brazil, sipping MescottoYou must of forgot thoughSo I'mma take you back to the block yoPut you on to how we rock yoSome are boosting12-year olds prostitutingHit-men hired for execution, there's no solutionNiggaz, still piss in the hallwaysFiends get high on em' all dayThe youth them bang at the cops off the roofIf you don't know my town is the truthWelcome to BrooklynNow put your lighters up, New JerseyPut your lighters up, BostonPut your lighters up, B-MoreKeep putting your lighters up, MiamiPut your lighters up, Puerto RicoPut your lighters up, Kingston, JamaicaKeep putting them lighters upNo matter where you from, put your lighters upDamn homie, I'm so toreAnd I don't think I'm ever gone smoke no moreAnd I don't think I'm ever gone drink no moreBut fuck it, bartender, you can give me one moreWe in the club like(Damn homie, I'm so tore)Lighting the dutch like(And I don't think I'm ever gone smoke no more)Passing the bub like(And I don't think I'm ever gone smoke no more)Back at the bar like(Fuck it, bartender, you can give me one more)