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Traduction: Air. Nuages \u200b\u200bUp.
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Maurice White, David Foster & Allee Willis Woke up Sunday morning, Feeling out of tune. Wrapped my eyes around you, Love came in the room. Baby, gonna
Got Shady She Coulda Watch Them Box You In Like A Brady But She Stood Up.Like What Up! It's A Cold World Zip The Coat Put The Hood Up That's Some Sick
so you better hurr'up) C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] [Pharrell] To spread this thang
them hoes skate, dont let the flow escape, just let me flow above, I'm blowing loud out the clouds "TURNT UPPPP" And these worth bucks, fuck ifs or maybes Yeah surfs up
do they know? Ask em can we go? Pretty girls... Sunshine in the air, perfume everywhere Girls are everywhere [Verse 1:] Thanks to the flow right now what up
nothing like the rain To clear the air so we see again! And we won't give up [RAY:] We won't give up! [ANITA:] No, we won't give in [RAY:] Check it out
bring you fake G's to yah knees Copin' pleas with these Little Kim is yah Coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up What
Ceas' I'll bring my enemies to they knees Coppin' pleas a Degenario Big Mama is ya coked up or doped up Get your little Junior Whopper click smoked up
thank you - you then just let me do it now <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> (Jump back in) I bet you light up when
we gonna fuck you up with 'em you can do all them push ups to pump up your chest I got a 12 gauge mossberg to pump up your chest have you gasping for air
fury! You get thrown in the maze Of court and jury, the psycopath, chief of the war cloud Warpath, whoopin' up his ass Hold up his world like Atlas In
'm dreamin' Of love I'm jumping Between the clouds Come rain or come shine I'm falling up to heaven Race all through the night Pray magic's in the air
I have I will breathe the air, just scream it loud My feet will never touch the ground Because the days they feel like ancient clocks Like when kids grow up
as you're here I'll be floating on air cause you're my, you're my.... You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up
