Testi:
T S O L Angel

Empty arms torn apart Angel walked out, left me broken heart Everyday I take the blame I let my whole world slip away I had an angel That time was everything

would ever learn Removed the sting I finally came to terms Go ahead, hammering my mind Give it up, my heart is turning blind Loving you, It's like jumping

still eat where you won't be seated Still shop where you won't be greated Since the double XL there ain't a spot that they don't be peakin And live big

e una distanza che s?accorcia. Sballa, strippa, salta su spaghetti funk la CREW nel funky rendez-vous, stimolante per lei tipo HATU e l?MC pollo cuoce

songs, yeah It's Donna, don't even panic hold ya'll like the Atlantic Pillage at your service clubs start to get nervous loose lips, it's like emptyin

got" Don't stop get it get it, when I hit it hit it Shit it's hard being me Did it did it occur that you ain't seeing me? Quit it quit it, give up the

ma l'unich che ghe resta forsi l'e propi quest che L'Omm de la Tempesta E quella zinghera setada in so la giustra l'era un demoni o un angel senza

degree'll abuse, while the noose'll loose [Hook: x2] So when you look into my eyes, you won't see no funny guy Just a serious side, that can't no money

t?ont fait les papiers, Tu viens du bled, ca pete sa mere ! Wesh myman, faut qu?ca faut qu?ca pete sa mere ! T?as arrete le haram, T?es dans le hallal