Love (Journey To/Final Destination) (Bonus Track) - HB Clipse

He was a plain piece of paper An ordinary smith The kind that you never Trifle with Drawn in wide-eyeliner A solitary lass Her beauty veiled by tortoiseshell And tinted glass She was a husband collector of Impeccable taste She said: my hands are tied But my glass is chaste He said: if I were him I'd fill That to the brim, So tell me more 'Cause that's the kind of talk That I adore To lay with you To lie with you To live with you Maybe die with you As first love fades Then two, then three I'm certain to be The Final Mrs. Curtain There's not enough paper There's not ink There are not enough hours Or poisons to drink But there are too many Teardrops still left to cry And different kinds of kisses to Help them dry To lay with you To lie with you To live with you Maybe die with you As first love fades Then two, then three I'm certain to see The Final Mrs. Curtain To lay with you To lie with you To live with you Maybe die with you I'm the one who'll hold you 'Til we're through The Final Mrs. Curtain

Te salgo a buscar Y no te puedo encontrar Ya tus amigas Me han dicho por que Llegando a la fiesta Te veo besandote con otro Que poca madre, hoy te tengo que olvidar Decias que me querias Que no era facil poderme olvidar Regresame el retrato Se acabo Lo siento es tarde Comprende este es el final Regresame el retrato Se acabo Llegando a la fiesta Te veo besandote con otro Que poca madre, hoy te tengo que olvidar Decias que me querias Que no era facil poderme olvidar Regresame el retrato Se acabo Es el final De nuestro amor

Ya hear mi everybody waan run summa, Yuh nuh si mi hot, mi ah done summa (eh, eh!) Every gyal ah gi it weh is a bun summa Mi - Mi a de numba one stunna Call di hotel fi make my reservation for my Final destination Mi a bwoy naw change my direction cause di gyal dem draws fi fly Every soundman every radio station black girl white girl every nation Mi have di gyal dem innaption inna di mansion in the sky M-A-V-A-D-O Got the craze Yuh nuh see a straight woman a man a blaze Star bwoy every gyal love we ways, Fyah weh wi blaze Dem feel it fi months, and fi days Jordan mi neva sing a song fi di summa yet Mi did wah the bentley the range and the humma set Di white bike ah tek off like ah fyah jet Why I bet next year mi haffi buy a jet A mansion party and every gyal Smooth up and look like barbie doll Bachelors house so u must loose u gal Mi confuse u lady, she want me mi see Through yuh gal Call di hotel fi make my reservation for my Final destination Mi a bwoy naw change my direction cause di gyal dem draws fi fly Every soundman every radio station black girl white girl every nation Mi have di gyal dem innaption inna di mansion in the sky Mi seh yuh betta enjoy your life Cause yuh only live this once U know yuh nah live twice (Woooh noo noo) Feel like I'm in paradise With all these sexy girls around mi Mi girls them surround mi Chillin in the shade A glass of lemonade Quenchin' mi thirst, My haters feelin' worse Work so hard and enjoy di fruits Of dem labour Nuh business bout mi neighbor Partyin' forever Ya hear mi everybody waan run summa, Yuh nuh si mi hot, mi ah done summa (eh, eh!) Every gyal ah gi it weh is a bun summa Mi - Mi a de numba one stunna Call di hotel fi make my reservation for my Final destination Mi a bwoy naw change my direction cause di gyal dem draws fi fly Every soundman every radio station black girl white girl every nation Mi have di gyal dem innaption inna di mansion in the sky Ya hear mi everybody waan run summa, Yuh nuh si mi hot, mi ah done summa (eh, eh!) Every gyal ah gi it weh is a bun summa Mi - Mi a de numba one stunna Call di hotel fi make my reservation for my Final destination Mi a bwoy naw change my direction cause di gyal dem draws fi fly Every soundman every radio station black girl white girl every nation Mi have di gyal dem innaption inna di mansion in the sky

Fuck Nigga Fuck Up Fuck bitch Tummy Tuck Guess you running out of luck Might just go and Spend a buck Might just go a fuck you up Leave you leaking like I'm chuck Fuck Nigga Fuck Up Fuck bitch Tummy Tuck I've felt pain Walked in rain Been rejected By a dame Left the game And chased the fame For the paper mines to claim Fuck this shit Fuck a bitch Fuck that lovey dovey shit Love a thot Fuck a cop No bitch ever fucked me up Feel like I'm Kim Anything possible Keep me a blade I'm not tryna talk with you See me Clip And unload it off at you Or put up the fist Cause death is illogical Feel like the devil Your anger is comical Misunderstood But I got problems too My dreams is my faith I can't ever change I see me the evil And change up the intervals Get me this paper It give me my minerals