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he were here right now
Just imagine what he'd see
I'm pretty sure he'd stop and
Say these words to me
Hold boys hold on tight
All is strong and now is
went from TV's
To screens to D-V-D's
To C-D's,
To M-P-3's overseas
I got no time to talkin' its borin'
Just look at me soarin'
Feelin' like Jordan
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P・A・SS・D・A・M-I-C
P・A・SS・D・A・M-I-C
P・A・SS・D・A・M-I-C
P・A・SS・D・A・M-I-C
Verse 1 - c#, Gm, D#maj7, C#m7
The holidays are coming
The jingle bells you'll hear,
The hearts shall sing
With holiday cheer
cs snow covers
Run-D.M.C and induct them into the motherf- Rock n' Roll Hall of Fame
Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
Only hall of fame I'll
If you held me up against the light
You could see right through me
You'd see everything I'm thinking about
You'd understand more than me
I need help
tickets to the Run-D.M.C. concert" (I'm wit it)
"It's six o'clock now, at eight will you be ready?" (Yeah)
"Aight, fine, see you then, Betty"
I combed my
O AMOR A FIO (anelo)
Erasmo Dibell/Lucimar
D6 F#m/C# G9/B
Quando seduziu meu coração cigano
G
great
D e
When the cup slips from your hand
C#m d
And the world slips from your mind
E
You can fall into a dream
Bm e e6 e7
You don't have to know that
Do seu coração
D
coração
D C#m Bm A G#m G D
é preciso...
Tes fesses
J'adore tes fesses
C'est fou comme j'adore tes fesses
En fait il n'y a rien d'autres qui m'intéresse
c part tes fesses
Et tes taches de
wasn't like other chicks, pullin tricks on the scheme for chips
She was like, Run-D.M.C., _Tougher Than Leather_
Raw bitch, but then she was soft like
........my beauty.
CHORUS (THIRD) (Key change)
F# B D#m C# B
Now I have found you in me and I know that I am fearfully and wonderfully made
Walk down the produce aisle
Can't miss her candid style
Soft hues of perfect white
Won't forget that sight
If she saw the rest of me
She'd see I'm
deals to deal with this hate
I dedicate this Jam Master Jay
Run-D.M.C. showed me how to walk, this way
This time I made up my mind
This time I'm
come back
Oh snap, I wish I realized that
If I just looked around first
Before I went in reverse
Maybe I'd see I'm fucking up
Maybe I'd see I'm fucking
And none have never done run, jay!
D.m.c. the king is me and I be
The voice of black community
So be the unity inside of me, and we
Will all agree
commence par : nul
Est-ce un hasard ?
C’est : nullipare
J’ai d’bons amants, Des plans d’un soir
Des princes charmants, Mais pas d’enfant
On m’dit qu’c
enough ugh
I pray my heart is D.M.C. and rev run enough
Cause I'm a throw my number up
I'm a throw some chicken bones and feathers on a hundred bucks
F#Maj D#m7
Kuch iltiza hai….Kuch Arzu hai…
B sus4 C# Maj
Kuch Sehmi Si fariyadein Hain
[Chorus]
[D.M.C.]
Groove, breathe, wind blowin the leaves
I'm at ease, can you feel the funky sensation
I might take a vacation
On the seven seasons
I be pulsating dominating, up above
Run-D.M.C. style, stop and show love
E-Dub, I can't fall off, it's no way, I'm down low
I stay in the cut with
and they always say,
"D.M.C. - you look so cute
In your Carhart suits, and Adidas boots"
I'm not souped, I just troop
Loop the loop, for my crew
I hold
You'd see I'm still around
Whatever ever happens
You know what i would like to
Your tears to love
And eyes to cry
Stars come by
They lost in space
I
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