make this night a classic. We play, you move (Come on let me hear you!) We're the party, you're the people, and this is how we, this is how we do. The
make this night a classic We play, you move Come on, let me hear you We're the party, you're the people And this is how we, this is how we do The curtain
this night a classic. We play, you move (Come on let me hear you!) We're the party, you're the people, and this is how we, this is how we do. The curtain
Tradução: All Time Low. Éste es cómo hacemos?.
this night a classic We play, you move (Come on, let me hear you) We're the party, you're the people This is how we, this is how we do The curtain's
leaving to Mars Yes we leaving across these undefeatable odds It's like this man, you can't put a price on life We do this for the love so we fight and
t tarry ya This Spear Like BURNING SPEAR AND SUCH AND SUCH BEFORE ME Who all fought for the cause and This Spear, eh Enforcing all the laws [Nas - Verse
I ain't loving you, the way I wanted to See I had to go, see I had to go No more wasting time, we cant wait for life which is wasting time, wheres the
is james bond We in the V.I.P.'s with the big names Fendi aviator shades with the big frames The streets is watchin the hood is lookin Brooklyn's back
some Dro pesci Y'all niggas only talkers I'll let my homies spark ya We in the spurs, that's faster than Tony Parker This is family nigga don't ever
libs: Fabolous{Girl}] Whoa, whoa, slow down mami {Uh uh, ya betta keep up daddy} {I show ya how to get ya roll on all ya gotta do is hold on} {and it
This aint a mixtape This is life! Its been a long time get me accuainted with the world famous You know how 0 point my aim is Long range snipers, clash
get lonely on top You can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we win, but we ain't lonely we pop You sell
goin' back to Cali Same Jacob on, see how time fly? [Chorus] [Verse 3 - The Game] From the beginning to the end, losers lose When it's win this is real we
Nothing Fake Homey This Is Classical Music And I'm The Los Angelas Beethoven And The Wait Is Over M.O.B Is Gonna Bang Cuz Game Is The Crack This Aint
chain They say we movin like an organized street gang All hues of blue, all shades of flame New west coast we doin the damn thang This year we make power
