(Buck/Mills/Stipe) Mercury is rising still Turn the fan on high I won't step on my own shadow No one wants to cry Someone put a pox on me I'll spit
Pinchare una cancion muy melodica abrire un buen Chanpagne en su punto exacto una luz indirecta y romantica y un perfume que te haga volar muy alto No
Patch me up, Like the quilt that grandma made, The thought, oh bless her soul, it brings dismay. And I wish, Words like that would be erased, And my heart
auch, Du auch, Du auch, Auch du. Du auch, Du auch, Du auch, Du auch, Auch du. Auch ich wollte ein Souvenir vom Tunnelende. Aber ich wei? das Wei?e Licht
to de A (yea) to de L to de I to de T to de Y Girl I got to try (try) Take yuh booty make you reach to de S.K.Y. Woman I got to say (say) Da way u move
(yea) to de L to de I to de T to de Y Girl I got to try (try) Take yuh booty make you reach to de S.K.Y. Woman I got to say (say) Da way u move is
the passenger seat of V They ride double R, smell like double C The Bags are L.V., D, or a double G Fly as hell, shades wire cell On E, sippin P.J.,
a young man that's on fiiya You sittin in the church wit Reverend Charlie Murphy and I'ma bring it to ya wit brother F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Fabolous (Fab):
Du kriegst ja 'nen Tinitus bei dies'm Larm! Sag blo?! Arsch hoch, Arm hoch, Glas hoch, A, B! C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U,
Bienvenue a toi dans l'aire de jeu ou nous sommes deja deux. Le K double O L et puis moi-meme l'ogre du Nord J O E Y S T A R R oui double double double
profondo non so distinguere cosa fare e se la prima non ti fa nulla e la seconda nemmeno la terza diciamo che ti annulla e con la quarta sei pieno io non mi fermo e
(feat. Torae, Kingpin Slim) [Intro - Wale talking] K.B. what up? Jonas what up? Haha. Check it. Uh [Chorus - Wale] And it weighs a ton Dub A.L.E., such
live on, Not in a Penententary I\'d Rather be rollin chrome,In the P.E.N.T. my attitude was shown, kuz ive never been friendly, you should leave me alone, but if I S-L
Ridgemont 4, cause that's my hood Never been a hoe, I'm letting hoes know I gotta get a fucking P-L-A-T, but first a G-O L-D, a motherfucking plack I
Ridgemont 4, cause that's my hood Never been a hoe, I'm letting hoes know I gotta get a fucking P-L-A-T, but first a G-O L-D, a motherfucking plack
't waste it on my new shoestrings, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T, E to the B H to the