time Oh yea, it's nearly impossible To do the things you do so easily You've come so far in this life, In this life anything is impossible The girls
Prevod: Self. Vse, kar je nemogoče.
what it is Compete on wax is what we coulda did If he-a put you in the grave then maybe I'm that But you think that ya man is so hard just cause he don
found the strength so i can leave that all behind (chorus) this is my time to shine this is my place to find all that i have inside i neva knew this is
reppin?] Man I'm all about good music, people and progression I got friends from different sections but the West is where I'm restin' [Do you really think race is
don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write
keep anything undercover Cause if we do, we have to keep it in a circle You're soft as a nerd, so don't be trippin on the turf, yo This is what they say
i really need) Is for you to be down with me for ever- (ever) Chorus Its impossible I can never find another there'll never be anotha like you (Girl) Its impossible
the truth, not even Dr. Ruth Is gonna tell me how I feel--I know our love is real (BRIDGE) (CHORUS) (I'm holdin' on to love to save my life) (BRIDGE
day The best chance of life I got now is my face One man soldier, I'm in my own lane so be amused impossible enjoyning me the saint [Chorus] This beat is
is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look for
m out to get mine, get yours, snatching anything yours Cocking back your name, blasting anything Yo, tha dogg pound gang, where all the g's hang It's impossible
you now And to the truth you turn a deaf ear Swallowing anything to quell Placebo savior on your tongue To calm the pain falsely gave into self-invented
in what is real. I'll never buy into the dream of self delusion. The dream that keeps us all complacent I'll never buy into the dream This is the art of the impossible
the piss But who's the victim? It's easier to hate then it is to laugh Bitter and twisted Couldn't predict it Could end up seeming self-inflicted Or is
