give up now You know you couldn't give up now Couldn't give up now What you do dancing to the rhythm Of the drum and bass line To the question that
Traducción: Aswad. Drum and Bass Line.
When I was a boy I didn't care 'bout a thing It was me and this world and a broken dream I was blaming myself for all that was going wrong I was way
There's a man on the side of the road, Left foot dead, people passing by turn their head. There's a man on the side of the road to Jericho. It needs a
(Johnny Gioeli, Joey Gioeli, Neal Schon) Here comes that feelin', burnin' in my heart again And why is it coming back, back to haunt me again Well I can
When her high heels hit the floor Let her go When she sa-shays out the door Let her go There's an unspoken rule Every man should know You can't hold
't stop until the sun is up oh yeah My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum Beating like a disco drum... beating like a disco drum... [Chorus
your dumb-dumb drum The beat so phat gonna make me come Um, um, um, um Over to your place Rat-tat-tat-tat on your dumb-dumb drum The beat so phat gonna
, do doo doo In touch with the ground I'm on the hunt, I'm after you Smell like I sound, I'm lost in a crowd And I'm hungry like the wolf Straddle the line
I need a kick drum, A guitar now, And a bass line, And imma show you how, How to rock How to dance How to get down, All i need is a piano in my
He comes from the streets, he grew up in the bars He cut his teeth on his daddy?s guitar He lived every line that he?s ever sung He made believers to
tryin' to call nurse but nobody can help me now Let me see you try to live without me Now where's your heartbeat? Flat line on the E-K-G (uh) Verse
-tat on your dumb-dumb drum The beat so phat gonna make me come Um, um, um, um Over to your place Rat-tat-tat-tat on your dumb-dumb drum The beat so
, it's hurting so deep inside, tell me why Oh, it's breaking me, it's killing me So I draw the line I draw the line I draw the line
aint cryin' I don't even f-ck with them card game shuffle, hundred grand in the duffle black jack, poker, p knuckle, you win, f-ck you n-ggas try and line
this strife So come to me when I'm asleep We'll cross the line And dance upon the street And now I know what they're saying As the drums begin
to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens] [Verse 1:] Nigga front on me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums
As war drums beat in Babylon Cinnamon girl starts to pray I've never heard a prayer like this one Never before that day Tearful words of love for people