1. Led Zeppelin - Since I've Been Loving You
2. Five Finger Death Punch - Wicked Ways
3. Jonathan King - Una Paloma Blanca
Tinie Tempah - Pass Out
Előadó: | Tinie Tempah |
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Album: | Disc-Overy |
Megjelenés: | 2010 |
Hossz: | 4:28 |
Szövegírók: |
Tinie Tempah |
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Zeneszerzők: |
Tinie Tempah |
Kiadó: | Parlaphone |
Stílus: | Hip hop, Electronic, grime, drum and bass |
Címkék: | Keressük! |
Dalszöveg
I'm good
Let's go!
Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out
(So) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out
Yeah (yeah) I'm in charge now
I'm a star and I brought my fuckin' cast out
I live a very very very wild lifestyle
Heidi and Audrina eat your heart out (yep)
I used to listen to \"you don't wanna bring arms house\"
I got so many clothes I keeps'em in my aunt's house
Disturbing London, baby, we're about to branch out
Soon I'll be the king like Prince Charles Child
Yeah (yeah) and there ain't nobody fresher
Semester to semester, ravin' with the freshers
Twenty light bulbs around my table and my dresser
CIC Kompressor just in case I don't impress her
Say hello to Dexter, say hello to Uncle Fester
Got'em gazin' at my necklace and my crazy sunprotectors
G-Shocks I got a crazy don collection
Haters, I can't fuckin' hear your reception
Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out
(So) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out
(This shit was meant to last me 24 hours man)
Yeah they say hello, they say hola and they say bonjour
I'm pissed I never got to fly on a concord
I've been Southampton but I've never been to Scunthorpe
I'm fuckin' crazy with the kicks call me Jean Claude
About to be a bigger star than my mum thought
'Cause everyday I got a groupie at my front door
Now I drive past the bus I used to run for
Where's my fuckin' clap, where's my encore *clap* (Eurrrgh!)
I walk alone, 'cause I was born alone
I chirps her just for fun I never ever call her phone
I live her in the club I never ever walk her home
DL the fuckin' foundation, I'm the Cornerstone
I'm born famous, I'm sorta known
And if your son doesn't, I bet your daughter knows
Check out my visual, check out my audio
Extra-ordinary, yo, hope you enjoyed the show
Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out
Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a glass out
And we can do this until we pass out
(So) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out
Woah
Woah-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh
Woah
Woah-oh oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh
Uh, look at me I've been a cheeky bastard man'im
Look at all the drama we started now'im
In here layin' on my back
Sayin' DJ woncha gimme one more track?!
(I'll apologise for tonight and tomorrow morning x4)
(So) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out
(So) Let it rain
Let it pour away
We won't come down
Until we hit the ground and pass out
Pass out! (out)
Pass out! (out)
Pass out! (out)
Pass out! (out)
PASS OUT!!!
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