smiling face And I can make it through the lonely days And nights until I'm Home With you Where we Can see And feel Our love Together again My friend
when I get Home With you Where we Can see And feel Our love Together again My friend Together again My friend Together again My friend Together again Together again
your smiling face And I can make it through the lonely days And nights until I'm Home With you Where we Can see And feel Our love Together again My friend
Traduzione: Chicago. Together Again.
around here,fo' real hold your breath Just thinkin' about ya lookin' at the stars as they glistenin' It's hard to put the puzzle together with pieces
Calling out around the world Are you ready for a brand new beat Summer's here and the time is right For dancing in the streets They're dancing in Chicago
one, numbers I'd get at least one We'd come to the get-together with whoever You wouldn't know how deep we was, we all didn't sit together Eat up all
yeah Feel that trend now, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah [Verse 1: Erick Sermon (Sean Paul)] (SS: Aiyyo whattup E. Sermon?) Just back again with the one
Keep truckin', like the do-dah man Together, more or less in line, just keep truckin' on. Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street. Chicago
your girl 'till you holla STOP Run and talk about the head of the shop Oh, it's official, you ain't know? Get yourself together, let's go [Hook] [
JU, Overall, Conglom It's like three-thirty in the morning and we sitting here talking about money power so, I decided to get a little verse together
done put themSELVES up above again Lookin for blood again, hate no love again Got them soldiers runnin in, with a gun again With a ton of sin, in a holy
publicans, done put themSELVES up above again Lookin for blood again, hate no love again Got them soldiers runnin in, with a gun again With a ton of sin
I express murder through music, I've been around a while now, heard a few lose it Banks make the money, money don't make me, We been together like 8
with twist' But after we do what we gon' do getcha purse and get together Because now you gots to ride out - bitch! [ludacris] Oh 'cris, can you - do it again
