forever Just to wait and see The sky is just a diamond Reflecting the sea Darkness edging closer to me Talk to no-one Tell them nothing Fight the feeling
fight this feeling anymore I've forgotten what I started fighting for It's time to bring this ship into the shore And throw away the oars Baby, I can't fight
Just you wait and see The sky is just a diamond reflecting the sea Darkness edging closer to me Talk to no one, tell them nothing Fight the feeling
Traduzione: Musica. Fight The Feeling.
Just to wait and see The sky is just a diamond Reflecting the sea Darkness edging closer to me Talk to no-one Tell them nothing Fight the feeling Don
music For it matter how much we all soul music From ya fitted to ya Nike soul music It's cheese grits and filet a soul music This soul music sound good
out We keep it gangsta'd out [Verse 1] Smoke one for me if tomorrow never happens Cause I'll probably go out blazin', in a gun fight Cause I only got
the floor On the floor You feel it coming to ya On the floor You know it's getting through ya On the floor You can't control the feeling Let it go
Mr. Face came to groove ya [CHORUS: sung] If the music makes you move And you feel you wanna groove Groove on, groove on If you're feeling good inside
to eat Put on a piece of clothing and then step out into the street The into the studio just to hook up some beat Later to the club to make the people feel
and kids I'm only 23 but I feel like 46 try to be responsible I gotta feed my kids system on my back no matter how I try to fight It's really plain and
in the inner city Everybody got they own shit they dealin with (uh) E'ry muh'fucker livin should be feelin this (uh) Money ain't the only thing that bring
I say it before I know I'm at the condo busting condoms on the floor We keep the crunk hyper than any who use a mic We do the kinda music the pretty
the state of Maine, it's a world thang And I'ma soldier, always a war going on it's never over [We going have war!] I make music, for the people, and
up,? run to build a world you'll never touch And I'm a pilot, delerium, serum, poison arrangement ?Aroused? when I feel like storming suck the raw enslavement
fit in with the other kids Singled out because of where I lived I learned to fight at an early age Court 22 my aluminum cage I got the music the music