nobody calls Bringin' it all back home To the one that I left alone Bringin' it all back home Waiting to know, is it too late to go And bring it all back home
Bringin' it all back home, to the one that I left alone Bringin' it all back home, well I'm waiting to know Is it too late to go To bring it all back home
Übersetzung: The Living End. Bringin 'It All Back Home.
take home (I can take home) She can be 18 (18) wit an attitude or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl you know that it
it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
Sheeit, ju motherfuckin right I'm the bitch that's keepin it live and keepin it hot when you punk ass niggaz don't Nigga Westside, WHAT! Bring it on [
the moon And we can reach to the bottom of the sea That's why it's really gone and that hurts me That we can only end wars and bring peace And we can
pin they coming home Gotta stay strong cause you aint alone Remember you always got love from home They steal this pain and may not know it I'm a boy
It's time, bye, bye Nigga don't wind up playa hatin We got much love in Mo Thug It's all about Mo Thug It's all Mo Thug, It's all Mo, Mo Thug [4x]
in your home You put the world to an end, that's why I say: Speak silence! You're just walking shades Go away, back into your mental cage Live silence
just wanna be, Successful. [Drake:] Drizzy, Oh yeah dre I fuckin feel you, They be starin at the money like it's unfamiliar, I get it, I live it, To
it's 3AM again, like it always seems to be Driving northbound, driving homeward, driving wind is driving me. It just seems so funny how I always end up
grows So it's another all night to call dawn and though I got you on my mind I know your roll call I should take it as a sign and forget it all but
you by...Faygo EVERYBODY SING!!" "Send your momma straight up to the store, tell that bitch to bring home a Faygo" [Violent J] Welcome back to the Carnival
brought to you by...Faygo EVERYBODY SING!!" "Send your momma straight up to the store tell that bitch to bring home a Faygo" Welcome back to the
spinna 97, uh, bring it bring it NYC, NYC... I like to zone, slip into a world of my own Let the spirit escape, from its physical home Where every thought
: Ohhh, ohh, oh, oh, oooooh (Dear God, bring our P.O.W.'s home) Ohhh, ohh, oh, oh, oooooh (And bring our brothers on lockdown, home - amen) [R. Kelly
