Je m'enfuis dans les airs Au dela de la terre Au ciel de toutes les couleurs Ton soleil rechauffe mon coeur Au ciel de toutes les couleurs Ton soleil rechauffe mon c?ur Au
Translation: Morcheeba. Beyond.
[Verse 1 - Drake] Who else really try'na fuck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley Gee, bro Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I want
"Kane is in the building..." [Intro: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it We onnnn, cause
Walked to work 'cause my car broke down I walked to work I walked to work 'cause my car broke down (feet) My feet started hurting on the other side of
[Originally by Chelsea] Standing around just For seven days a week I won't even get no singing on fee I feel ripped of, yeah Hey, what about you
gone gone with the summer gone gone like the summer our king so beautiful in deep sleep precious, immaculate dreams encoded in our blood pure and deep
I always thought I knew the right thing to say but something died in you long ago your words echo inside like screams in an empty well always wondering
(La la la) It's the element within her Something under her skin That is shining out through the face of the girl Two sapphires and couple of rows of pearls
And she keep tellin' me; you know you the shit Ladies throw your hands up, that's if you the shit Walk up in the club and they knew I was the shit Shittin
Her voice is beyond her years She's trying to move you She did not know where to go And soon it was dark If I could look you in the eyes If I could look
[feat. Fabolous] [Intro:] And she keep tellin me you know you the shit, Ladies throw ya hands up that's if you the shit, Walk up in the club & they knew
(Lil Wayne) Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven?s right above it We onnnn ?Cause we onnnn (Drake) Who else really
(with Lil Wayne) "Kane is in the building..." [Intro: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above
Standing around just For seven days a week I won't even get no singing on fee I feel ripped of, yeah Hey, what about you? Where was I born What are we
