Bout to hit the floor so tell me who want it You looking at me so won't you come & get it? Playa's what's crackin I'm asking who's dancin' with me tonight
Traduzione: Colonna sonora, Miele. E 'Una Parte.
Traduzione: Party Of Five colonna sonora. Nanci Griffith - E 'una vita dura Wherever You Go.
Traduzione: Party Of Five colonna sonora. E 'una vita dura Wherever You Go [Nanci Griffith].
Wish My Life Could Feel Like A, (Everyone): High School Musical, Who Says We Have To Let It Go? It's The Best Part We've Ever Known,Step Into The Future
we take it Wild cats everywhere Wave your hands up in the air That's the way we do it Let's get to it Come on everyone
It's risin' from star studded concrete This city has my favorite soundtrack It makes you wanna move even though it's laid back Take it in stride it'll
means Kansas Socialism means unamerican and Apartheid is a new headache remedy absorbed in it's world it's so hard to find us It shapes our mind the
five in the mornin and the phone's still ringin it's been a nine year party ever since I started singin tonight but it's a whole lot betta. it ain't
so that your brains burn slow Dominant delivery like James Earl Jones It's bad enough that lyricists today sound wack It's even worse when imbeciles provide soundtrack
Afford Looking back these days were Magical Kick like a first time cigarette I like this girl I know she likes me back Yeah I know baby it?s true
takes practice When you front too hard, you never get it back But the, question is, who am I? Who is this? Is it live, is it real, is it here, is it deep
since Sometimes I feel the music is the only medicine So we cook it, cut it, measure it, bag it,sell it The fiends cop it Nowadays they cant tell if that's
the life, I urge y'all to write pain You a whore to the war, I remain a virgin that's tight This game I'ma run til it's done, stack my funds Packin guns
Nobody's gonna slow me down Like a wheel, gonna spin it Nobody's gonna mess me round Hey Satan, payed my dues Playing in a rocking band Hey Momma, look
the bar for a beer That turns into a night I don?t remember don't care How I got home or to the hotel cell TIt's a chamber where I'm sent to dwell
I'm near to anywhere but here I wish for a place where it's not such a waste I can tell the girls my name It's okay although it's plain Can you tell me
Who got the beats and the rhythms that pound? It's the underground Come here me now, feel me now [Verse 1] This is hardcore music, God's war music The