[Raven Symon:]. Ooooooh yea!. C'mon c'mon c'mon. Tick tock (jump, jump) tick tock (jump, jump in). Jump in, let the party rock. . [Verse 1:]. Why. you chillin on the.
50 fags, Jim Beam, two wizards and me. Sitting in the street. A beat up bird with dragon blood. Sees me and joins the scene. . So many pretty girls. All over the world.
Jingle bells, jingle bells. Jingle all the way,. Oh what fun it is to ride. In a one-horse open sleigh,. Jingle bells, jingle bells. Jingle all the way,.
Jumping the Gun. . You working really hard for your big paycheck. You been working too hard without a choke or wreck. It's the way it really works it's the money you roll.
Juicy like a peach. Drip right off ya chin.. . Juicy like a peach. Drip right off ya chin.. I, I, Im, Im so fly.. Yep, im so fly.. . Chorus:. Juicy like a peach.
[chorus]. I dont wanna think about you,. all day long.. I dont wanna dream about you,. girl I do miss you.. Just a little,. just a little,. just a little,.
Johnny Tulloch agus Mary. agus Iain Alex Rory. Angus Hector, Mary Sarah,. Archie Dan, Alex Joe. Little Johnny Dougal agus. Theresa Duncan Peter. All piled in a wagon for.
Saw you again last night. I caught you catchin' my eye. I love to stare at you. . Through the smoke and lights. Well, I can see that I. See that I just wanna hold you.
Mon ange a fermé ses yeux il y a longtemps. Et elle m'a probablement oubliée. au moment où elle a fermé sa porte. Elle ne peut pas prendre son envol. Elle ne peut même plus entendre le battement de mon cœur.
And I heard the rumor that we're callin' it off. And we won't last too long. But I get the feelin' when I'm looking at you. Baby, they couldn't be more wrong.
The flame is burning. Deep inside your eyes. And what you wanted. Came as no surprise. . There ain't no comparing. 'Bout what you got to give. And I'm hot and ready.
Jeder ist nur eine Hälfte. du genau so gut. wie ich. doch es gibt die and're Hälfte. für dich auch. so wie für mich.. Ohne diese and're Hälfte. sehen wir es schon bald ein:.
Sip the juice 'cause I got enough to go around. And the thought takes place uptown. I grew up on the sidewalk where I learned street talk. And then taught to hawk New York.
i open up my eyes to the morning-sun. i open up my soul for the things to come. but what was there to come but you. swiftly sneaking in. i hate you. you`ve been spitting out your vile.
hey, do you wanna play?. it goes like this...jesus first!. . jesus first!, she says. and tumbles in the eye of god. i got to remind her of. the things we used to dream about.
du coeur ?la te. ct une tr longue route. et je vais sans doute. un jour y aller. dans une petite pochette. mes affaires de toilette. et si tu me laisse.
(Before music begins). . Blast it until its deafening. . (music begins). . Clap for me, Clap for me, Clap. . Clap for me, Clap for me, Clap. . Clap your hands for what he's doing.
Verse 1:. . Yo, we came long ways but we got on. Yo, holdin' my son's arm. Make it through the industry calm Lord. His name Rakim Allah. Wid a wavy threw on shallah.
The big shot stuck in front of me. He don't know what he's doin'. His blood pressure and cell phone bills. They're gonna be his ruin. . You see minutes measure time.