Little girl, oh little girl, you can fly around the world, if you wish a side of me, make me happy and let me free. Show me, try me, see
Dai dai dj, non ti fermare, fino al mattino tu ci devi far ballare, e se la cassa tu ci darai, le mani al cielo tutte a tempo sentirai.
Ymdj, for all the night, in the music for the love we jumpin? now, when all will be in land of peace, we take a friend, by the hands and melodies.
its all about the money and playing somewhere (ya right) were never going to paid unless we get some time on stage so come on boys lets make some noise
line [T] Take a ride [M] To the Black Star show! [T] Black Star [M] Shinin [T] Shinin, we in the house [M] Shinin [T] Shinin, we in the house y'all [T] Black Star
The drunk kids, the catholics They?re all about the same They?re waiting for something Hoping to be saved Well I have been happy the past couple days
Refrain C? est ma ville la nuit, on reve de belles sommes, Partout c? est le meme sort Malgre tous ces defauts, c? est ma zone Tu seras le bienvenu
to boredom and blank minds I tell myself that it isn't real Cause how can you ever get ready for how good a kiss could feel You could be my star Send
ain't how it's meant to be Why can't we stop this noise We've gotta stop this noise Somebody save me I'm drownin' in all this noise
you tell Everybody you know To get on line Take a ride To the Black Star show! Black Star Shinin Shinin, we in the house Shinin Shinin, we in the house y'all Black Star
is noise. (Noise) Can't get away from noise. (Noise) Can you hear me above the noise? (Noise) All of this confusion is ruining my day. Let the noise
time I shine up in the sky Now I'm so tired and i want to fade away the shadow rains in my light And the pain dreams my fight Is the life of the thousands stars
In una notte con solo due stelle ho visto nascere il sole con un mantello di rugiada e le sembianze di un dottore. Placando i mali che avevo dentro
there that's talking shit, niggaz out there that's riding dick Talking down on the Screwed Up Click, they must don't know who they fucking with Five star
that Lone Star state Where the homies slowing it, ?and the rest concade? What you boys know, about them Texas boys We the ones Down South, making all the noise
[19 seconds of ad libs to start] [J Dilla:] Turn me up, a little louder Get it crunk yeah, let's get 'em riled up Let's go! This only for my real niggaz
worn They've been working all night Waiting for the curtain to rise While you're under the sheets You with the stars in your eyes Letter box noise Snapping
Do they? We all know it just ain't so So don't be afraid when the table shakes Don't you Don't be amazed when your shadow quakes Don't you Start to