dances that will never be named It doesn't seem that hard to play. How come it feels so right? Don't stop breathin'... How come it feels so right? How come it
let the fire be the light Sky is the floor tonight Fly me with your gentlest way == Retour au refrain == Sing it to me baby, that melody I hear the drums
you to fall this way I try my best to wear a disguise But it's written on my face [Chorus] [J-Status] Yeah It's crazy It's amazing It's the loving
you to be listening to your silly home girls Better go on girl Now baby think about it Everything we gonna do they gonna read about it Put it on the
silly home girls Better go on, girl Now baby think about it (think about it) Everything we do they gonna read about it (read about it) Put it on a radio
Tonight, we're gonna have war ! But I know we can make it without making any victim, Don't wanna be a star Just let me jump on the scene To shout it on
we're gonna have war ! But I know we can make it without making any victims, Don't wanna be a star Just let me jump on the scene To shout it on the riddim
my tone The blood of god is my defense let it drop down 2 my seed showers 2 your innocense 2 protect U for all eternity and with this wood I beat this drum
!) Gotta take that chance and make it last Never gonna give it up, We're never gonna stop It's the payoff We will, rock you We're gonna scream it out
wash it down (wash it down) wash it down (wash it down) wash it down (wash it down) wash it down (wash it down) wash it down (wash it down) wash it down
Drum drum drum! He would perform prayers and all till one day he heard a voice call Come come come! Suspicious he moved with vicious caution Dismisses, he thinks it
' the ground I'm a wildfire ya'll just burnin' slow Got that Midas touch with it how it turn to go You gotta earn your own chips Never lose focus Bang it
Take a nap take a snap but when you take it for granted it hurts Try to be thrifty so you man it your worth it Expect the best but plan for the worst
frind yes it's me Dont be scared there's somethin going on Im gettin money since I grown Could be dash go out and hussel em But I hate money coz it makes
like it When you turn me around It's so hot We can't complain Why don't we do it till we drop (so why, so why why) Why dont we start it up and never
let the hatin' get to me, Especially when I know you ain't gone Bring the shit to me, So on and so forth, I'm so on and so forceful, Young fire kick drums
They're getting ready [Chorus] There's a burning sun And it sets in the western world But it rises in the east And pretty soon It's gonna burn your
go Cover both your eyes, and what do you know? What do you see? How does it be? Is it circumference, or what's up, G? It's like that on the break, with