'm tired of burning out, I'm burning out Light it up, tear it down, these walls are still burning Pull you close, call me out, I'm losing control Light it up, tear it
'm tired of burning out I'm burning out Light it up, tear it down These walls are still burning Pull you close, call me out I'm losing control Light it up, tear it
Traduction: Sing It Loud. Light It Up.
I'm tired of burning out I'm burning out Light it up, tear it down These walls are still burning Pull you close, call me out I'm losing control Light it up, tear it
po' me up Hoping to nine seven point nine, blow me up But these fellas be in it for the competition Seem like, everybody wanna show me up But nigga fuck
never give in never conform I'll be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet from Dead leaves on the trees in spring can't hear the birds sing a light powdered
schmaltz the black man had the blues but no one knew what they was gonna do but Tschaikovsky had the news he said let there be light and there was light
smoltz The black man had the blues No one knew what they was gonna do But Tchaikovsky had the news He said - "Let there be light", and there was light
crystal clear I gotta get out of here I know the sound of a whole new crowd While i wisper when i want to sing out loud Let me here you say yeah yeah
love you I say it loud I love you By the time I L-O-V-E you [Outro:] They can't break us up now They can't break us up now We nah go part Me seh we nah
Voice of wood crying Angel of joy, angel of joy Angel of light Tears were holding water Crying for us all Every son and every daughter Rise up before
bitch nigga.. a bitch nigga [Hittman] I know yo' type, so much bitch in you, if it was slightly darker lights was little dimmer my dick be stuck up in
never could pray cos it's just no good I hope you don't break my heart of stone I don't wanna scream out loud And wake up on my own And as I close my
A continuous thing, to the morning light It's reality, it's not a dream It's nothing less than the best when it's from Raheem Now it's my turn so understand
your voice Speak up loud and make some noise And sing Hey, hey Make some noise Hey, hey, yeah Hey, hey (Make some noise) Speak up loud and make some noise And sing
na na na na na) Can't you feel the blood rush, baby Tied up too tight! Tied up too tight... Tied up too tight... And all boys and girls sing (Na na
were living in that song Put that record on Let it play Take me back To yesterday Come on baby sing Turn turn turn it up loud light you one up and pass it