want this here Then switch your gears You gotta b-b-bring it on You gotta b-b-bring it on You gotta b-b-bring it on You gotta b-b-bring it on Come on
Превод: Анђео. Бринг Ит Он.
We won?t say goodbye This is not the end we know Truly all who live must die But not all who live Have truly been alive So, I will celebrate your life
Fuck with the money, it get ugly as coyote Okay, I'm reloadin' better pull it if you tote it I buy a pound, break it down, and put it in a stogie Swagga
the angels now let them turn back in to stone i do, love you, it's true fire, climbing we ignore the angels call they were warnings after all it's cool
angel life go) Let yourself go (Time is passin' 'til the cops come) Big beef, big beefin' with the Mistress (On and on and on and on and on and on and
Put on the cameras, try it you'll be loving it And you can bring your girl and we can get on another tit Me? I'm a Mount Airy fellow Or down in Florida
't bring myself to touch it I need to feel the inner light I want to be the angel God sends to you To keep you on the right course although I Just don
to fight 'til it's done So fight on, fight on everyone (I won't give up, I won't run) Fight on, got no choice but to fight 'til it's done (I won't stop
about it, boy leave her alone Nigga you ain't no G She likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll You ain't no G It's legit, you know it's a hit When
we let it drift in a storm Every night I feel the angels cry C'mon babe, can't our love be revived? Bring it back and we gon' make it right I'm on the
I did watch me do it [Hook] and I`mma do it all feeling like the old me you don`t even know me I`mma do it all I`mma do it all Probably why Im back up
I.D. But the young trend setting musician I be Got critics giving up the recognition I de-serve Never bring yo' misses By me Ii??m it Ii??m it call me
Waiting anxiously for the parade to begin all around On the very last day A unicorn headed the mystical way Surrounded by what seemed a thousand golden angels
A Unicorn headed the Mystical way Surrounded by what seemed a thousand golden angels at play Behind were Centaurs, elves, bright falries all in colours of Jade On
sing It ain't that bad at all It ain't that bad at all It ain't that bad at all It ain't that bad, it ain't that bad at all
you higher. What this is? Forgot? I must now remind you. Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. Just let it rock (rock, rock) Let it rock. Let it rock
't even up the score Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, baby They'll have to drag me away Come on, come on, come on, come on, baby They'll
