going my way I love it when we're cruisin' together Music was made for love Cruisin' is made for love I love you when we're cruisin' together [repeat] Baby let's cruise
we're cruisin' together Music was made for love Cruisin' is made for love I love you when we're cruisin' together Cruise with me baby, baby Oh baby Oh baby let's cruise
Traduction: D'angelo. Cruisin '.
You cannot blind me addicted to a life of crime My time as shorty was full of car chases While runnin with John Gotti's and Scarface's Niggas knew, I'd
game to go sit back in the crowd Teachers told me get a job, save up for 401k Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin 401k. I'd rather die with a smile
request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Turn table lets bless me on my stereo Play my favorite song on my stereo Like Macy Gray, Roots, and D'Angelo
down down down So cruise me babe cruise me baby CHORUS And the rain sets in It's the angel-man I'm deranged Cruise me cruise me cruise me babe The
ever need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y good in any hood, no vest, no 45 got my man lookin down on me from angels all around me flyin over my lambo
! Shake it, baby! Funny Man! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Los Angeles! Undead, let's go! 'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles
limit, to the wall For a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all Through the fire, through whatever come what may For a chance at loving you, I'd
I I looked like Tom Cruise on +Vanilla Sky+, it was televised All they heard was in accident like GEICO They thought I was burnt up like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta angel
hands, and you cruised above the ribbons of rain that drove the crowd from the stands. Then he killed the lights in a lonely Lane and, an ape with angel
More I say, on another hot sunny Cali-for-nye day Just touched down, called up my 8-1-8 fo' a date with some other bust downs And I cruised up the block
was asked how to make liberty's idol stand for eons She'd brandish a torch with no light on some stolen land she peed on At the base it'd be a rat race
But, my heart knows you're one of a kind Leather an' lace, an angels face, Riding on a one track mind You're fully loaded with cruise control, My four
tell if I looked like Tom Cruise in Vanilla Sky It was televised, there's been an accident like Geico They thought I was burnt up, like Pepsi did Michael I must gotta Angel
