Demi: It's like He doesn't hear a word i say His mind is somewhere far away And i don't know how to get there Demi: It's like All he wants is to chill
(Ariel e Stefano Centomo) Conosco mille modi per nascondermi Scivolare e andare via e confondermi Ma c'e un sogno che Porto dentro me E tutto quel che
... I'm hitting rock bottom without you... Hit rock bottom without you... Hit rock bottom without you... I hit rock bottom without you... I want you back girl, I... Hit rock
this thing I, am the legend You, are the man And there's a mighty big difference between the two [Beyonder] Rock with me y'all Rock with me y'all Rock rock rock
, For it bein' on Christmas mornin' Now, for recreation, we went on a tramp, And we met Sergeant Napper and Corporal Vamp And a little wee drummer intending to camp
, It is not just depression, It is not confusion, it is seclusion. From the same ghetto in which we have been institutionalized in have become our training camps
we go, well, the better we sound. (Here we go!) Cause we rock! We rock! We rock, We rock on! (We rock, We rock, We rock on!) We rock!! (We rock.) Camp Rock
need to do is get back to reading credits, we them medics alphabetically stuck on that English shit now, quick now, before we pour that sureshot pure Rock
, back in the old days when it wasn't so easy to get your rocks off, when it was hard to make contact with a member of the . . . opposite camp, and you
louder we go, or the better we sound. (We go!) Cause we rock! We rock! We rock, We rock on! (We rock, We rock, We rock on!) We rock!! (We rock.) Camp Rock
goin broke It's 'bout time they gave it to me, I'm the reignin champ Your favorite rapper went to Ludacris' trainin camp Beotch! [Outro] Yeah shawty! (
brothers is still incarcerated locked up in a cell block lost form the shell shock some sold they soul others used to sell rocks look up in my mailbox
make you see this here {Niggaz} tried to jock it I put my plug off in they girl's socket Know, the D to the F is gon' forever rock it Lock it, down (yeah
Verse Three: Yo, the general flows, kids compose on tablet Expose how they was average and they thoughts not rapid Here comes the hot package, through your block like traffic The rock
, B-Reel, E-Rock, Boo-Lay Face And the homie Har'ron rest in peace Big Jay from Cappinella Park He used to blaze with his nephew after dark On and on, rocking
(feat. Camp Lo) Intro: Sonny Cheba yes at the start of the new jiggyness with the Trackmasters Camp Lo and Willie gon' give it to ya know what I mean
, it is not just depression, it is not confusion, it is seclusion. From the same ghetto in which we have been institutionalized in have become our training camps