Hit and run hit a man hit the right road hit back give fight, hunt up (Grazie a fokina87 per questo testo)
I love preproduction i think it's the most important part of recording for lots of reasons, for lots of reasons, for lots of reasons (Grazie a fokina
When less than nothing seems to be just enough the steel of pleasure keeps on hunting your heart the girl in the picture turns a smile into dusk When
Hang on you gonna keep da rhythm da fever is concrete da great African wisdom - da fever Hang on you gonna keep on breathing da fever in concrete you
Walking a long way in sand and snow now Over the valleys and crossing the rivers God only knows I?m over the limit The shadows forever are chasing my
Sun brings out solitary joy And I surrender to my pain Sun light Sun every single ray belongs to me Feels like gold for my soul Sometimes Sun brings
Looking da red girl with boyfriend with no wings on looking da dancefloor and try to keep your engine running looking da fat girl and bet on her first
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Ballo molto bene In maschera Ballo molto bene Non e rimasto che un centimetro Di superficie illesa Sotto l'abito Che ho messo Per farti commuovere
I don't hear you voice over my shoulder a danger situation naked, but out of sight I don't hear your voice i ask no demonstration always thin sights
I'm so bored you attack without warning i don't fight it's a sick conversation what's the right? something' just hurting warm red scars on my wounded
Hit me right now where it hurts hit me hard now Hit me right now If you can I can?t wait for Hit me hard now where it hurts hit me hard girl Hit me
I'll protect you from the hooded claw Keep the vampires from your door Feels like fire I'm so in love with you Dreams are like angels They keep bad
Something?s gonna kill your shopping, girl Something?s gonna kill your shopping, girl Something?s gonna kill Something?s gonna kill (I would prefer
your raps, or even seen it I mean it, every word a brother say Everyday a brother play, kid I politic and parley The fact is I practice Camoflauge to this R
I C E B E R G What's that spell? Iceberg, nigga, can't you read? Time to bleed slaughter slice Try to say I wasn't nice as we waxed them punks like lab
'm, young H O, rap's Grateful Dead Back to take over the globe, now break bread I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express Out the country but the blueberry still connect
the flame (Yeah) We're the fire that remains (Turn Rell up a little bit) We're controllin' the game from now on (Huh) Yeah! It's the world renowned Internationally connected