Letras:
From Our Hands Till We Die

We salute to all of them Dead and gone in time No, we will never surrender We take control We're getting older, getting tired... We're getting older, getting tired We keep our

stare ill walk back to my sexy most slowly we can do whatever you want to but only if you follow my command stop i didn't say you could use your hands

low girl last time I seen ya, you was a lil old girl I had a crush now we grown and we still so thorough clap for her, work it till you exhausted I swear

I just hope this never ends Stay in love we comprehend We will be fine till the end of the time We're never down when we're both around We're never

I can't go on till I see your face I can't take another minute (2x) without your love (3x) another minute take my hand - take my heart tell me our

's one thing you can do you can send us some sun and we'll play you this tune because sitting in our room lying down with a scoob and the sunshine through our

, up some more I walk in the club so dashin', in the latest BBC fashion The light from the strip club flashing Keep the sparkle in my ear rings dancing We're hundred G makers till

to town We stand accused, Pepote Rouge, of bein' hell bound She can help us find our way and get across You don't know what you gained, till you find

side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with Mount Zion Oooh La La La, It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang Oooh La La La, It