keep your head up Keeping your head up to the sky Keeping your mind up stay alive Gimme your wings so we can fly Keep your head up tonight Keeping your head up
... Keep your head up! Keeping your head up to the sky. Keeping your mind up, stay alive. Give me your wings, so we can fly. Keep your head up tonight. Keeping
Übersetzung: Michael Jackson. Keep Your Head Up.
Keep your head up! Keeping your head up to the sky. Keeping your mind up, stay alive. Give me your wings, so we can fly. Keep your head up tonight. Keeping
What the fuck is the problem? Violence isn't the answer! I split your fuckin' head then get jammed up! [gunshot] Why did you call the cops? Why didn't
and your friends take a little trip with me in my Benz you ain't a brotha thrill from the coat your girl in the back far from your boat chilling up in
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to aim from (Mad Rapper: Man, I bet you 50 bucks you won't jump out the window Shady) (Crash) (Ahhhh!!) Pay me (Madd Rapper) Psych, no way fucked up in the head
the Don Mega Because he the head manager (Chief Chili Fry Maker) All you can vision is ya'll beating him down Your homies standing on his back while you kicking his head
up [Chorus] Keep on Ya don't stop , if ya don't stop maybe ya won't stop If ya won't stop maybe ya can't stop So keep on, keep on an on ya keep on Ya
in bright lights These girls dressin' skintight... (Damn,... Ay baby, I said I'm, I'm Off The Wall, I'm like a... Young Michael Jackson, these other niggas
aim from (mad rapper man I bet you 50 bucks you wont jump out the window shady) (ahhhh) pay me (madd rapper) Psych no way fucked up in the head
was magic I was flyin', now I'm crashin' This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now
was magic I was flyin, now I'm crashin This is bad, real bad, Michael Jackson Now I'm mad, real mad, Joe Jackson You should leave your boyfriend now I
text/latex without my Trojan Hand writtin ass whippin, I keep spittin At any head-on collision, throw dart wit precision And split decision, tell your old folk and your
