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me parten del frio... Ya no hay nubes cayendo fuera pero en mi rostro alguna de ellas va trazando un camino a mis labios partidos Sin sentido se han
Y si otro Armagedon se aproxima sin Aviso NO ESPERES , NO TIEMBLES ,PORQUE NO HAY MAS SITIOS. Su ambicion no quiere ni va a reconocer quien sos. Si en
s people like you that make me proud of what I am Hey, you are the shit, damn pardon the gram' But it's like you make me feel like I'm a part of the Fam
Sleepin' at the top, nightmares of the bottom Everybody wanna be fly til you swat 'em But who am I to talk? I ain't shittin' roses We in in the same picture
Sorry for party rocking... I'll be up in the bar, looking for a hottie to bone I gotta drink in my hand, and a ... Popping bottles in the house and models
Party Rock! Yeah Whoooo Lets go! Party Rock is in the house tonight Everybody Just have a good time And we gon make you lose yo mind Everybody Just have
Du-u-u Du-u-u Du-u-u-u-u-u wa Du-u wa My love for you is deeper than the depths of any ocean, And as faithful as the stars that
Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke rolling out the window An ice cold beer sitting in the console Memory
Level and levity Lewd and longevity Libel, libation, Lanai Lithium, litigate, legal, legitimate Liberty, levy and lie Welcome back Yakko's now at the
Standin' in the shadows, girl, I've been watching you Movin' through the crowd so gracefully Moonlight falls like diamonds on your golden hair As time
I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine A downward spiral just a pirouette
Woah, oh oh, oh I had a dream last night I didn't know which floor to get off on, hey The doors, they opened on 4 and 5 and 6 And you were gone, all
Miley Cyrus "Party in the USA" Rap/Hip-Hop remix (featuring Young Duece) *Lyrics* Verse 1 (Kidd Flow) We're on the move, bout to head out to the car
I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan Welcome to the land of fame, excess, whoa am I gotta fit in? Jumped in the cab, here I am for
I could be part of that world? Up where they walk, up where they run Up where they stay all day in the sun Wanderin' free, wish I could be part of that
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