Once again I stumble across old grounds Guided by my dead weight A flicker from the left Dimming from a porch light Our heads were buried deep in grass
Girl girl girl can?t you see what you do to me tonight? Boy boy boy if you?re mean I will start a fight tonight You and I could try to stop oh boy till
Vai se entregar pra mim Como a primeira vez Vai delirar de amor Sentir o meu calor Vai me pertencer Sou passaro de fogo Que canta ao teu ouvido Vou
I saw a black man with a bible and a sparkler in his hand. He was holding a tent revival and running a firework stand. He said the end of the world is
Repetitive Verse:] [X4:] Girl You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [X4:] Boy You Got That Fire, That Fire, That Good Shit [Verse 1: Paul Wall
Mayday... Mayday...day...day...day...day...day...day Dutty...dutty...dutty...dutty... Sean Paul...This one ya is hot.. It is a next Dutty Rock Dah one
tipette che mi ascoltano mi vedono Hardcore come un film che e vietato minori di 18, mi si scoperebbero come se fossi Sean Paul, cantano le mie canzoni
ed ogni sua bugia non profetizzo, appizzo poi catalizzo cannabis cremeria, calzo Wallabees e via ci sto dentro se il beat fa tremare le finestre fuoco
le si gonfiano le labbra. Gue P Suppalova come Joe T incatenato al collo senza gabbio e processi! RIT. (Marracash) (J-Ax): Fanculo pagami come Paulie
lo senti dentro il pop e segui questo ritmo a tempo io no Non pensavi che eravamo cosi bravi ma la tua mami guarda dove mette le mani Fiamme e fuoco,
se vesto largo e per riprendermi un po? dello spazio che mi e stato tolto molto e in moto, ma se l?HipHop ritorna le sole corna sono di Berlusconi nelle foto metti a fuoco
Hey Eugene! Do you remember me? I'm that chick you danced with two times Through the Rufus album, Friday night, at that party On Avenue A Where your
I wanna play with fire Even in the pouring rain Even in the stars above I'm here with you again Even if we're not in love We'll dance together in the
Mayday, mayday, day-day-day Dutty, dutty, dutty, dutty, dutty, dutty Sean Paul, this one is hot It is a next dutty rock Dah one ya gone, it gone now,
Mayday..mayday..day..day..day..day..day..day Sean Paul..This one ya is hot, It is a next Dutty Rock, Dah one ya gone...It gone now..It gone clear, Cuh
Mayday....Mayday...day...day....day...day...day...day Dutty...dutty...dutty...dutty... Sean Paul....This one ya is hot.. It is a next Dutty Rock Dah
The sky doesn't know whether to rain or shine Doesn't know whether to laugh or cry We stand in the middle looking both ways We don't know whether we live
