: Stavolta e quella buona, si, io non mi muovo piu. E la chitarra suona, si, l'hai accordata tu. Bambina romantica, bambina che adesso cuoce, mi hai
know why but the remy turn me into a whore Walk into the club pocket full of big faces Got the .40 on my waist and is off safety About 40 goons with me
: (feat. Don Omar) Yo Luny Tiny! Don! "Top of the Line" T Bambino No te hagas! [Don omar: x2] Es que tu cintura A mi me lleva al instinto Me hace cometer
fly like I do in the dreams I've never really been in I want to hump, want to jump, want to heat up, cool down in a dream machine I'm dreaming ... from the waist
: Fatherless and the widow stricken down by the hand of death grasping for security anticipation of the imminent next of the imminent next the
: living waist deep in shit, wading through it every day, and I'm trying to get the fuck out of here but I can't escape. if I want to get out I've got
Think I'm stranded but I don't know where I got this diamond I don't know how to shine In the sun where the dark winds wail And these children leave
Fresh out of the salon and I just got my hair done Niggas tryin' ta holla at me but I told them move along 'Cause my waist so skinny and my wrist so chilly
wanna drive, wanna drive like I do in the dreams I've never really been in I want to hump, want to jump, want to heat up Cool down in a dream machine Dreaming from the waist
Yo Luny Tiny! Don! "Top of the Line" T Bambino No te hagas! (Don omar) (x2) Es que tu cintura A mi me lleva al instinto Me hace cometer locura Dame sabrosura
Life is granted by an unforseen force We are but molecules in motion and nothing more? Survival of the fittest is a dark tale Sending my generation to
't kiss me now All our time will run out We can be so close And yet our lips have never touched When we danced at my place You said, "Such a tiny waist
the waist of a wasp and the ass of a horse, she already know what it is, baby you so perfect, so i know im bout to murk it, got the waist of a wasp and
big time, bright lights the world is looking for someone to show them the daylight but it's not me i am not the one for simple love look to the Son spotlight
Fatherless and the widow Stricken down by the hand of death Grasping for security Anticipation of the imminent next Of the imminent next The fatherless
Let me, let me know what makes you happy And I'll do it over, over and over again Let me know just how you love me and we'll spin Around again in this
trust in the Lord with all your heart lean not on your own understanding in all of your ways acknowledge Him and He will make your paths straight don'
history merely repeats itself nothing in this world is truly new the sea churns as it feeds from the river at its mouth the wind blows across the land