music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me You say that
I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in
I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me I've got the music in me
Traduzione: Cuore. Ive Got The Music In Me.
I didn't try to take it over, I took it over I did-I did-I did-I did-I didn't try to take it over, I took it over You got enough stuff in here to send
you then sue me Girl this whole thing got me in disbelief I know it takes time To build somethin' that's worth while but Just in case you didn't hear me I
I got a good side and bad side, inside my head I hear screams and loud voices And I can't lie I ain't got shit, I ain't got to brag, I'm hard pressed
got family,I got family Moment of truth right! And I still gotta come practice!... So I can rap-Quench my thirst I don't even hear verses no more I hear
me Please forgive me If I showered you with diamond rings And all those pretty things ( lady) You've changed my life And brighther days you've shown me (baby) You're not alone My heart
at hits, we've been swooned and kissed We've copped it all, we're not new to this The future is, unknown but we've got to grow Cause hip-hop's a mind
I get an ovation The compliments I get never cease to end Cause I say what I want and I never bend To any silly shit that you got to say But to hear me
show Loving a music man is never easy I know I told you baby, baby hold on To what you got In this business, I'm rolling I can never get enough
city you'll find me Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw Niggas Down to die for me (Naw what I mean) I hit the scene Niggas ducking for my
radio Wishing that I could rap But nothing changed I was stuck in the game Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man Listen I've got a
because I'm not that funny of a guy, and besides I've got too many questions in my mind like why do I so often resent the world I'm living in? and am I
the mic I never argue or holler, never fussin' or cussin' Cos the music stays dustin'...a-while I'm crushin' and bussin' Yeah, we got Hilltop in the house from right to left, you know what I