you, baby I'm feeling stronger, I'm feeling stronger Now that I've got you, baby Now that I've got you, baby I'm feeling stronger, I'm feeling stronger
Fordítás: S Club 7. Erősebb.
Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Now now What a feeling You're the reason Can't concieve it You cant beat it You
: Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Now now What a feeling You're the reason Can't concieve it You cant beat it
Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Stronger Now now What a feeling You're the reason Can't conceive it You cant beat it You
(intro) Yeah,Syndicate's in the house Yeah,Geto Boys in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the house Yeah,Body count's in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in the
It's like rain drops couldn't make our game stop Skeeter will hit from the SAME spot Torla tore my shit down, get down, put your body in motion Only the strong
INTRO: I grime daily My lyric books' my baby The crowd say im lazy They say they run this ting but dey ent done grime lately 24/7 trust me Grime daily
's 7 days in the week and man they all sunny 80 degrees, tall palm trees Much too many dimes and too many G's Everybody know about the B's and C's Shit
? But be a thug Out slangin' with the homies Fuck hangin' with them phonies in the clubs Got my mind on danger Never been a stranger to homicide My city's
movie keep it rolling like the credits And she gets it from her mama ya its all in the genetics So she got some strong genes But she got some strong
either done it or it's 'bout to happen When I pull up in the Louis truck on 26's people dumb out If life's a crap game, I'm rollin' 7's on the come out
on a handstand Every time we hit the club We at least 50 deep Smokin' purple po and grichi got everybody keyed In the club 7 days a week party be be
's up?) Walk in the club wearing superstar clothes Feelin? like money 'cause I collect dough Moe, miney, meenie, inny Who's got Patron and Henny? I been sippin? on Cavalli that shit's so strong
're just my friend It's a scary situation When you're drowning in temptation And your hands are tied But the chemistry's too strong To pretend there's nothing going on There's
on a nigga back like I kick 'em between the trunk When Boston's in the house niggaz head for the exit I put the toast in they mouth like it's breakfast
