mine, all mine Play the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Play the music low And sway to the music of love Yeah, sway to the music of love
mine All mine Play the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Play the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Yeah, sway to the rhythm of love
Fordítás: Sima fehér T. Rhythm Of Love.
re mine All mine Play the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Play the music low And sway to the rhythm of love Yeah, sway to the rhythm of love
soul to the Rhythm, the beat and the bass cause I can't Confess my rock and roll ways Cause I'm so possessed with the music The music he plays I can't
mean me and her didn't mean to break the rules I weren't trying to play Mum and Dad for fools We were just doing things young people in love do Parents
attack ??? Horace Andy Get away with your guns now We don't want it Get away with your guns now We don't like it Eternal love eternal love Money money
Rhythm, the beat and the bass Cause I can't confess my rock and roll ways (ooooooh) Cause I'm so possessed with the music The music he plays I can't
you just might choke Don't bite off something that you can't chew And don't trail behind when I'm coming through Fronting the feel that you really can't
you don't give a fuck to be free Keep stompin' on, keep stompin' Attitude but I ain't from Compton I can't be fucked around or muffed around I can't
Kill each other over money and white boys for fun [Female Singer] Don't come my way Hawks feel the day Things don't change, oh no Don't you come my way
play uhh Terrible, Bink Here it is, Insane Clown Posse, Terrible Phat or Wack? Muthafucka You don't know shit do ya? You wouldn't know shit If it ripped
Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That sh-t look like a toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool
her out needles to jug her out Pillows to smother out, you don't give a fuck about I wouldn't talk about I'm through wit' it your crew ain't even true
we love you 'Cause ya rock and ya roll with so much soul You could rock till you're a hundred and one years old I don't mean to brag I don't mean to
moon's burning bright And wonder why the night won't fade away Do you ever feel the rain Like a thousand drops of pain And wonder why the sun won't shine