Paroles:
Banda Stop

It's never too late, too late to Stop, look, listen to your heart Hear what it's saying Stop, look, listen to your heart Hear what it's saying Stop,

'antica focacceria davanti alla Chiesa di San Francesco, si ritrovano sempre li seduti al tavolo che fu di Sciascia a bere Heineken e caffe sono la banda

what's your name I don't wanna tell you the same ol' thing Drop, drop it low, make, make it pop, I can do this all night shorty I don't wanna stop

Get it while it's hot. I've been all over Europe And across the sea With each new place It gets clearer to me Week after week On tour with my band You

see whats tucked underneath And I might not even drop Just take my advance and make a small town in Cleveland pop "Vivrant Thing" on my hip, that will make you "Breathe and Stop

sex mit dir? siehst du das mikrofon dort? ich brauchte doch nur deni stohnen fur den track von mir "was?! Gib mir sofort das band!" "Ha hols dir, haha, nanananana" "hey Stop

son, j?ai l?flot quoi t?as swinge, moi j?fais peter les bloc starting y?a d?la sape dans les stands, y?a les srhab qui attendent, c?est l?Algerino sur bande

down, whoa now, school slow down Watch these fours roll down crawl down your block Top drop, trunk knock, glock cocked And these shops gone bop, it don't stop Won't stop

a light in the dark shine a light in the dark i've been down and out and i've been fit to drop but the thought of you wouldn't let me stop now a man