back Come on come on Let it out everyone Let the sunshine down on me Come on come on Let it out everyone Let the sunshine down on me People say the rain has come
Hey man, I'm never going back, never going back This is what I say Come on, come on, I don't need anyone To tell me what to believe Come on, come on
Tradução: Jet. Come On Come On.
never going down again So come on, come on Scream until your voice gives out Come on, come on You think you know how this turns out? Well, come on, come on
really come to be (K.O. & Fingazz) Come on baby don?t be shy never cry dry your eyes come and ride with me (Oohh just come and ride with me girl) let
a Stone Jet-setter, jet-lagger We ain?t messin? with no maggots Messin? with the baddest Chicks in the club Honey, what?s up? (apl.de.ap) Mirror, mirror on
just a racehorse on the track Send me back to the glue factory Always thought I'd float away And never come back But I've got enough miles on my card
dann noch war Er lud sie ein, sie sagte: Cola-Zitron hatte ich schon Machst du Business, machst du Cash, dann come on, get it on Den Pogo fetzte
in brand new Bentleys That's right stupid! Soon as they couped it, I went and scooped it Now I'm on the move, on the move Running the City, something
why wouldn't this thing be on my side?) Why wouldn't this game have you on your knees? Why wouldn't these 20's be on the V's? (Why wouldn't this money
Woo) It's the realest that you've ever seen (New Fabolous, Paul Cain) And ya'll know who I be right? (Come, On!) Lo, Lo, Lo Lo Lo Loso (Yea!) Lo, Lo
I make another on of America's hotties And I'm that serious mommy I'm the one, like the Jet Li flick The private jet ski's sick The motors on the jet
Real Talk Of New York [Verse 1: Fabolous] Its all eyes on me like Mr. Shakur So they wanna (pause) the door Chicks come around and put kisses on the
on a jet ski Oo, cool, who say he smoother than a baby's ass Pops was a dope boy we still spendin 80?s cash Look on that Mercedes dash, boy you know
t no cut, we all in 36 on a triple beam scale for meal Duffle bag on my shoulder my route, through the back of the jet To bag up baguettes and everybody