my son will get to understand the fun that comes from the summer with the one you call the one Background Singing: (Chorus) (Your number one) X8 Slug
if my son will get to understand the fun that comes from the summer with the one you call the one [Chorus: Background Singing] (Your number one) [X8
Tradução: Atmósfera. Número Uno.
Tradução: Atmósfera. El número uno.
my son will get to understand the fun that comes from the summer with the one you call the one [Chorus: Background Singing] (Your number one) [X8] [
out numbered for now But all that shit is temporary Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get down If your violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found Number
line. Some dwell in hotels with Jezebels A stone age and fall a victim to the Plague Unclean bad dreams of Wyclef being a fiend, One last kiss from
a bottle of Dom [Cee-Lo:] I am here (I am here) This is the place (This is the place) The atmosphere of espionage at expensive tape And each one that
And never been above so the ba-bum-ba-bum-bum-pum-pum... This thing ups, let us all give some Number one yo, I'm number none, no comparision And make
on the atmosphere Contained inside this mask I wear. My breathing is all I hear. I've got the target switch in hand. I just feel numb, scanning the
, dependent on the atmosphere Contained inside this mask I wear. My breathing is all I hear. I?ve got the target switch in hand. I just feel numb, scanning
: Lady Dolphin and her dolphin beau Were swimming out to sea one day All the other lady dolphins smiled But they were smiling in that subtle dolphin
number one hit My number one hit My number one hit My number one hit You are my number one hit My number one hit My number one hit My number one hit
Heard he died in debt too I ain't seen a winner yet, you? The confused crowd boos The move shit In that corner Number one in the east The peace
autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes Make a left on nothingness cause that's where I'm at Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
in autumn, fall, into the bottom of black, holes Make a left on nothingness cause that's where I'm at Cold as summer, I got yo' number, you got my number
leather Make a better tomorrow Condition your atmosphere, air like feathers The fire come, transmit vire come The higher sire come, we burn your wire Wu-Tang be number one