likes to bubble it up He likes to bubble it up He likes to bubble it up He likes to bubble it up Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT Please bring it up Bring
came to drop bombs Calling every man to arms And yo sound the alarm Smartbomb We came to drop bombs Calling every man to arms And yo sound the alarm Smartbomb BT
My love I've been thinking about it Our hearts can't survive without it I came from the dark To share in your light Sonorous and infinite You've
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Sounds of source and information Piece of humanity, come on Ya man, Pete flies energy Here it is, come on, Madskillz Rockin' this mic, gotta droppin'
Come on, ha, you want it want it Come on, you want it, ha ha Come on, you want it want it Come on, you want it Yo We got to get started We got to
Communicate, communicate Communicate, communicate now Communicate, communicate Learn to use your words so we can Sat watching the screen Will hope return
Spinnin' around, spinnin' around, spinnin' around Got me spinnin' around, spinnin' around, spinnin' around Spinnin' around let 'er know, man I'm on my
It's all good Clever clap of lightning Flash before the sound The dark heart is dawning There's no one else around Violate me like an animal Like you
Get offended when Jack steps up and put the venom up in 'em The venom is affirmable by penicillin to pen them A BT track line with critical linen We
my secret wish in this sacred place is to relinquish needs the great constant is perpetual change so when we leave as we know we will, some of us
some, if you want some Come and get some If you want some Yeah, welcome to "The Lounge" For jump off Yours truly, Guru Shut up, my man! BT on a track
You.. and your emotion.. I'm on your side I say a prayer And you.. and you're devotion You're locked away.. Alone in there And I love it when you
Life's a twisted road Life's a twisted road We unwind together Clouds uncover our sky Sitting in a couch made of sand The milky ring around the moon
Blank walang laman ang isip ko Blanko bulag at para bang tuliro Blanko walang halong biro Blank ? Blanko di alam kung saan magtatagpo Blanko
And you open the door and you step inside We are inside our hearts Now imagine your pain is a white ball of healing light... That's right your pain The
Remember the words we use to speak The promises made have turned to all apologies The weight of the storm of memories Still you?re flying to fight
