L.I.N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening to me F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening
[Bonus Track] Girlicious, What, What Girlicious, What What, Girlicious, What Yah,... (Nic, Nat)Nic Nat Tiff Chrys thats who the hell we are bitch. Girl
serve us, DJ's are mad nervous But can't hurt us, they get the dick, I be G.D. for life, roll with D.I., T.C. Short for D-I, G-G, I-N Double it, add the
than lava One love to Khalid, Kenyatta And Trigger Tone, when you get home, we got it sewn Like Bones, I let you rock my three G stones [A.G.] Yo word
[Verse 1:] In my country there is problem, And that problem is transport. It take very very long, Because Kazakhstan is big. [Chorus 1:] Throw transport
Electro eroticism Intelligence is sexy Electro eroticism Intelligence is sexy Electric God Sonic Fraud Organic Cloud Erotic Flood Electro eroticism
) [Chorus: A-Wax] I don't really care If I step up in this smellin' like this I don't give a shit If my eyes is red I'm blowin' this L.G. [A-Wax] Please
nom du Pere, du Fils et puis du Saint-Esprit, Si apres l'heure, c'est plus l'heure, avant, ce ne l'est pas non plus, Ce n'est pas l'heure en tout cas,
Ma'am I'm sorry to bother you today But I'm looking for a boy named Ray You know I got a warrent for his arrest And they told me this is where he stayz
we can go to war definitely nigga, not supposedly I'm not your average, I'm the chosen G And if your money ain't snow money, best to get it frozen G ('
that shine We on that leather (?) before its never even thought of I broke my bread and fed the team just like the Holy Father I helped the blind to see and keep it G
Spit That G) If you got currency (Spit That G) W.T.C. (Spit That G) Say Spit That G (Spit That G) Say Spit That G (Spit That G) More sex and money make
First we get some surgery, Lose the kids then our identities. But one thing I know for a fact, Moustache stays right where its at. REO Speedwagon,
GARETH EVANS: It's always the same Whenever she walks by My face is aflame And my mouth goes dry My pulse is racing And my heart goes pit-a-pat And I
Tal vez un dia confesare quien soy Si soy un sueno una simple ilusion Pero me quedan por hacer mil muertes y una sin pensar Cuida tu espalda y a tu amor
heureuse Et grace a toi je vis comme Je vis, Monsieur l'amour Quand tu frappes a ma porte Tous les diables m'emportent Jusqu'au paradis Monsieur l'amour
I thought that you knew it all Well you've seen it ten times before. I thought that you had it down With both your feet on the ground. I love slow...
These ears don?t deserve the things You?ve been feeding them It?s no wonder that you?ve never done a thing I wish you?d never talk at all These walls