feel the storm? I feel it raging on and on Get it on Get it on Get it on Shake it And now you know what we can do for you Something has come to life
Перевод: Загробный мир. Get It On (2006 Version).
Перевод: Загробный мир. Get It On.
easy doing what we do There are those lonely times and then there's happiness Now it's lime we gonna do what we do best Get it on Get it on There's an
not that easy doing what we do There are those lonely times and then there's happiness Now it's time we gonna do what we do best Get it on Get it on
Get it on Get it on There's an electric feeling in the air The night is young and there is lots to share Don't you feel the storm I feel it raging on
that easy doing what we do There are those lonely times and then there's happiness Now it's lime we gonna do what we do best Get it on Get it on There
Strokes than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We elevated to new heights premeditated Let it be that I stated they hate it
my people say Chorus 4X Our father, who art in heaven Hallow be thy name Thy kingdom come, thy will be done In earth, as it is in heaven Give us this
welcome to my kingdom and enjoy your little stay Even if you can't afford it I'll still make you pay So you better come and get it and enjoy it while
for cursing nursery rhymes In the light of fire wrestling feckless shadows (the tracks get blacker for this tragic kingdom) Gilles frightening wealth, his tightening grip On
Iґm waiting for spring to come to my kingdom Come to my kingdom Iґm waiting for spring to come to my kingdom Come to my kingdom I manage to get down
-Z] I hear "hurry up Hov" when I'm out in the public Cause niggas like it, you love it; We be it, you're of it You breathe it, we need it; bring it
wrong Come on, sing along, everybody now God given And it gives us sight And we see the light And it burned so bright Now we know we're right Still there's kingdom come
In their minds His tears are frozen stiff Icicles drip from his eyes The cold wind blows as it snows On those who fight to get in On heads that
around Your gloves and fan are on the ground We're getting out of town We're going on the run And you're the one I want to come) Not to touch the earth