sorta, gotta get it together I can't wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise
sorta gotta get it together I can?t wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise up
Translation: American Hi-fi. Rise.
Translation: Dr. Feelgood. Hi-rise.
Translation: Hi-Rise. I Believe In Miracles.
Kinda sorta gotta get it together I can?t wait forever Rise out of the atmosphere I gotta disappear I gotta get out of here You got the best of me Rise
No rest for the wicked. We are the truth (we are, we are). Now I will destroy you. No rest for the wicked We are the truth (we are, we are) Now I will
There is bullshit on your breath. I can't believe that we are all fine. Nothing but worries as the rivers run black. Polluted pastures on grey landscapes
When you think you've hit the bottom and the bottom gives way and you fall into a darkness no words can explain and you don't know how you make it out
out for the sun Love is rising, love is rising When you feel forsaken, 'saken Let hope awaken, waken Hold on through the night Love is rising, love is rising
don't play Nicki . [CHORUS] Still I rise, still I fight, still I might crack a smile . Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters, tell them hi . One
Oh a great fire was burned, to let the smoke rise And show the Six Nations the code was still alive Way Down Deep in the Bush We Oh hi ne oh he oh we
cleaning the floor, my beat is correct Hi, yeah, that's it, let me see Yea, that's it, let me see Yea, that's it, hi Stretched to the limit, attention
I, man, am regal A German am I Never odd or even If I had a hi-fi Madam, I'm Adam Too hot to hoot No lemons, no melon Too bad I hid a boot Lisa Bonnet
breast slip Tongue kiss Married to the melody Sleeping with the drum kick Tell the hi hat hit when I say so Rearrange beats track got made over When the sun rise
no one else Bright colors is here New Boyz, is near, ha! [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Tyga] Hah! One verse one hearse Get tighter as the ghost of Mike, rises
Welcome ladies and gentlemen This is Mark Oh-Who-gives-a-fuck from '93 TV This is my co-host, Bob Buttafuoco, Bob say hi Hey hey guys, yeah yeah yeah
