With our hands up high we're screamin Whoa whoa oh .. whoa whoa oh I'm not afraid To make big mistakes To fall flat on my face I need to get this looked
, get this right before we go. With our hands up high we're screamin' Woah, woah oh Woah, woah oh. And with our feet we stomp a cadence for you. With our hands
Preklad: Takmer. Ruky.
this, get this right before we go. With our hands up high we're screamin' Woah, woah oh Woah, woah oh. And with our feet we stomp a cadence for you. With our hands
happen, expectancy And you, just waiting on me I wanna know what's in your plans If you're an ocean Then I wanna jump right in If you're a hand grenade
my heart, Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark, The scars of your love remind me of us, They keep me thinking that we almost had it
legs And when we're done I just wanna feel your hands all over me, baby You can't stop there Music still playing in the background And you're almost
's hard to believe, Where we are now. Your hand in mine, babe, Feels right somehow. the night is so still So don't make a sound. Cause its almost
Ch Ch) Aight you Lil' Kim clone clown, All this buffoonery shit stops now. Time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud, I put hands on this bitch
's in the gutter waving his hand Alpha dog and o-o-omegalomaniac-ac-ac Alpha dog and o-o-mega-megalo Welcome to the new deja vu I can almost see the
Clap until you hands hurt, standing ovations or boo-boo-boos Wa-watch us until we blur, Walk off into the sunset Tell Rock'n'Roll I'm alone again
Clap until you hands hurt, standing ovations or boo-boo-boos Wa-watch us until we blur, Walk off into the sunset Tell Rock'n'Roll I'm alone again I
Canada) 1-2, 1-2, mic check, 1-2, 1-2 yeah (O Canada) uh, yea from the land of the lost Trans-Canada crossed patriotic and a honor with a hand on my
't beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor Everything's so tense and gloom I almost feel
her shoes off onto the floor She said, "Drive faster speed turns me on" She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gas We almost got whiplash
it's not fair I break the rules, so I don't care So I keep doin' my own thing Walkin' tall against the rain Victory's within the mile Almost there,
Biggie: Uh, uh, uh Ain' no shook hands in brook-lyn auto futigued then fitigue the enemy look man you wanna see me locked up, shot up moms crotched up
Thank God for my life, I came through the room Until the evil of part two, when God gave me a sequel Rags to royal, Momma hand her hands in soil Pops
