rush of 1,000 Dancers come into your life I'll be there to make it right If something is wrong, I'll make it right If something is wrong, I'll make it right
rush of 1,000 dancers come into your life I'll be there to make it right If something is wrong, I'll make it right If something is wrong, I'll make it right
Traduction: Air Supply. Make It Right.
the rush of 1,000 dancers come into your life I'll be there to make it right If something is wrong, I'll make it right If something is wrong, I'll make it right
t deny it I just supply it For those who buy it Now I ride by it It might start a riot Chicks won't quiet Long enough to try it Dirt they throwin' mud
recall it was serenity's end When the breeze would come and the trees would bend And the people would say "look what it leads with sin". And the air was
memory. And I?ve got the proof to frame the way. As we danced, we bled across the floor. And that never-ending supply that we wished for. It took me 14
Jus Pack A Lil Somthin Cause Ima Bring The Work Back By The Air Or Even By Water What Ever It Take To Get To The Crib Gotta Play It Safe Cause They
jus pack a lil somthin Cause ima bring the work back by the air Or even by water What ever it take to get to the crib Gotta play it safe cause they
day we're right back at it In the same exact pattern What the fuck is the matter with us We can't figure out if it's Lust or it's love What's sad is what
like Story teller speak of hell and the American plight Money blower, funny though it seems embarrassin' right? Rock shows, blow the do' on a pair of Air
m the wrong one to lie to Shit I'm the man who supply who supply who supply YOU And ya'll a bunch talk money I'm tryin to get it down for that motherfuckin
it takes is for you to embrace my love it's okay I will supply with everything you need And my love is oh so good, it's oh so good It knows no limits
Most Killed his baby mother brother, slit his throat The nigga got bagged with the toast Weeded, took it to trial, beat it Now he feel he undefeated, he mean it
'ma fighter Inspired, a real rhyme writer Get past the past the future looks brighter But, I wanna get it back to the way it was Exchange blows, elbows and it
deny it I just supply it For those who buy it Now I ride by it It might start a riot Chicks won't quiet Long enough to try it Dirt they throwin
