do, yeah Not enough hours in the night Not enough kisses in the moon light Not enough hours in the night Not enough, not enough Feel with me, baby Not enough, not enough
Tulkojums: Pēc 7. Not Enough Hours In The Night.
mack, blast your cage our your back Yo, the nigga stepped up and got bucked by my ninja's Casualty after casualty all up in ya Ya not a street vet yet
not about the steal clips who says crime never pays crime kings bling with rings round my ways what they know about all night party's blazin green at 7
food or condolences, let my people go Burn off this useless flesh and make meals of my pestilence Lessons are my tournaquets maybe I've seen too much and not had enough
can't breathe, there are people there to breathe for you I am lucky enough to have those people around me Thank you for helping me to not die Thank you for helping me to not
caramels. [Announcer] And now, for all you Chicago's stay-up-laters. Night hours would only come alive at the dark. We dedicate this tune. Chicago After
It's all natural, and we're compatible I bend you over, knock it down, slap that ass a lil bit {moaning} Not to hurt, like after havin a full-course meal
that night, with the wind on my hair and i could not see the stare from the light of you... You lay down your head I see you in the town after wandering
New York and landed near Paris, France. The flight took thirty three and a half hours. Of course, he had to be awake the entire time, and alert enough
