[Max B:] Know we just spittin' bars Boss Don Biggavel Broad Street Bully, Macaroni With The Cheese French Montana (C'mon) Got the boy rockin' with me
French Music comme un air de fete tu tournes les tetes de bien des amants French Music tournez cabrioles c'est la qu'on recolle les c?urs amoureux French Music
chantant French Music comme un air de fete tu tournes les tetes de bien des amants French Music tournez cabrioles c'est la qu'on recolle les c?urs amoureux French Music
Though this world's essentially an absurd place to be living in It doesn't call for total withdrawal I've been told it's a fact of life Men have to
Words: J. Stacy / E. Amato Music: J. Stacy I see you at the show, ok? Ok, bye bye I love that crazy music I love that crazy music That stuff trips
runaway runaway run run run run away Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin It's an addiction such an eruption Sound is my remedy feeding me energy Music
Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin It's an addiction, such an eruption Sound is my remedy, feeding me energy Music is all I need Baby I just wanna
they gave me a beep machine And then I made my city jump(jump) It's your favorite producer, come on baby let it bump(bump) I'm like a music cyclone when
't mind sharin' my wealth, dog I know about my life, I been around the world thrice times I mean what I say, from that Panama sun, the French chanzalize
da South and tryin' to find someone to hang wit Man when ya finish flowin' or whatever da fuck you doin' Holla at me, I'll be in da bathroom boo boo'n (music
BAD FOR GOOD Music: Rudolf Schenker Lyrics: Klaus Meine, Dieter Dierks Bad for good She tells it like it is The french word of a kiss She's so bad for
after time, you keep finding brand new ways to shine Never been more then I desire, you keep me satisfied So don't stop now girl just keep it going Buff. Body's like umfphh. French
Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin It's an addiction such an eruption Sound is my remedy feeding me energy Music is all I need. Baby, I just wanna
to the music with the Dixieland beat Where the magnolia blossoms they fill the air And if you ain't been to heaven then you ain't been there You got french
Feel the adrenaline, moving under my skin It's an addiction such an eruption Sound is my remedy, feeding me energy Music is all I need... Baby, I
