Songtexte:
Heart Bring A Torch

Bring a torch, Jeanette, Isabella Bring a torch, come swiftly and run Christ is born, tell the folk of the village Jesus is sleeping in His cradle Ah,

: Bring a torch, Jeanette, Isabella Bring a torch, come swiftly and run Christ is born, tell the folk of the village Jesus is sleeping in His cradle

big waist pumpin' like a thunder sound Honey got a bottom bouncin', droppin' low, on the ground Dropping low, submarine Off the floor, trampoline I got the fire burnin', blazin', bring the gasoline Ohhh, wait a

we've lost These empty days without your smile This torch we'll always carry For our nation's golden child And even though we try The truth brings us

a giant hologram of the president head Above my projects Or the night crawling down like a panther From a tree where the fog sets Where you hear a whisper

A troubled youth for some, for us a crown to wear Chorus- I see a time,a santity of brothers we knew another world A west side horror a torch

Hard Body Maddfucka Got The Heart Of A Killer Young God In Da Buildin Bout To Start A Religion Bout To Call Bin Laden Up And Order Some Missles Bring

is Will Smith? Hot to death not you I'm like a Porsche, you a pinto You like a tiny figurine, I'm monumental You're like a small get together On your

big bass pumpin' like a thunder sound Honey got a bottom bouncin', droppin' low on the ground Dropping low, submarine, off the floor, trampoline I got the fire burnin', blazin', bring the gasoline Wait a