all of these things are falling in line Wake me up, wake me up This is inside your mind Wake me up, you know I can't stand this Wake me up, just try
When all of these things are falling in line? Wake me up Wake me up This is inside your mind Wake me up You know I can't stand this Wake me up Just
Traduction: Number One Gun. Wake Me Up.
my morning is coming fast the whole world is waking up with the city buses swimming past I'm happy just because I've found out I am really no one
you told me that you weren't leavin' "You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad "And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad' "That's all
way the wind blows You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would You're just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me
the wind blows You would be loving me, hold me, treating me better, yeah, yeah, yeah you would You're just so damn selfish, jealous, you would be loving me
dressing or the way I move That gets em bent over stretching anyway I choose 5 O'Clock in the morning alarm clock on snooze Wake up exchange a number
about me Mr. Hip hop - Mr. Punk Rock - Mr. Huntington beach It's ya boy Jahred, it's not what you expected The most deff, the most hardcore respected One gun - number one
me) Blowin 'dro runnin through pounds of weed (Watch me) At the bar baby, round's on me (Watch me) (Watch me) You see me around some cheese (Watch me)
untamed, brotha Disconnect a boy like a damn change number Uhhh, hang up and try again I kill ya, wake ya up, and make you die again Spark it up, and
that way I woulda stayed so long with so much to say I had to put it in writin to keep me and Brooklyn from fightin Tellin me to pay my respects and move
I gotta see a thug nigga ill as me The Ill Will in me, I rep that willingly Step back enemies, death tracks feelin me Six blocks, losin my mind Runnin
snakes got a gun to his mother the eye ignite here, I release the pistols clip my sight - not clear, cause I take a pistol whip I wake up in the bed with
know Kells and Keri hook up like that you make it number one [Chorus] (Number one) Sex that we?re having Here girl Ooh (this is, this is number one)
you look at me Call a number (Loaded like a gun) Make me weak (Loaded like a gun) You're the crumble (Loaded like a gun) Escape the beat (Loaded like a gun