Big Homie In Puerto Rico Tego Calderon (Wassup Boy!) ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ....Oye Mi Canto, ...Canto ...Canto ...Canto
I cant wait to be with you Cant wait can't wait I Cant wait to be with you Cant wait can't wait I Cant wait to see you Cant wait can't wait I Cant wait
) I cant get enough I cant get enough I cant get enough I cant get enough I'm a sexaholic (Sexaholic) Sex, sexaholic (Sexaholic) I cant get enough I cant
Is it me Who'll never compromise Wanna see things through my eyes Which means it's my way Or is it you Who's always shutting down Never wanting to talk
vatos gonna be here for a while? If so I'll see ya But if not you know where I'll be homey, at the cantina [Chorus x2] Back in the cantina, sippin my
Why can't we be friends? Why can't we be friends? Why can't we be friends? Why can't we be friends? I seen you 'round for a long, long time, yeah I remembered
All my friends know the low rider The low rider is a little higher Low rider drives a little slower Low rider is a real goer Low rider knows every street
She make me feel so good better than I would by myself or if was with somebody else) (You don't under stand she make the people say yeah, yeah) I can
te quiero tanto tierra de mi padre. Quiero tus riberas que hacen recordar y tus ojos tristes que hacen Ilorar. Un canto a Galicia tierra de mi padre un canto
In un mondo che Non ci vuole piu Il mio canto libero Sei tu E l'immensita Si apre intorno a noi Al di la del limite Degli occhi tuoi Nasce il sentimento
vento e canto la vita intera e canto la primavera e canto l'ultima sera e canto io per chi mi ascoltera` voglio cantare sempre cantare cantare... io canto
boceto de la accion trazo versiones que capturo del olvido. Por eso canto arena roca que luego es multitud del agua buena. Y canto espuma cresta que
Why can't we be friends? Why can't we be friends? Why can't we be friends? Why can't we be friends? I seen ya, I seen ya I seen ya 'round for a long,
if i knew that long ago i would feel this much sorrow without you by my side
I see the headlights on the highway I'm standing in the rain Gonna hitch a ride to nowhere Shake off Mary Jane Ashes to ashes Leave it in the dust Don
When I was a young boy my mama would say Son, you ain't always gonna get your way Times will be good, times will be bad You ain't always gonna get a winning
just cant help falling again! Wise Man Say, "Only fools rush in" But i cant help falling in love with you. Sha'll i stay, would it be a sin? if i cant
Hush Do not say a word Might be we are trapped Cause they want us to stay Wait for nights to come Wait for shining stars above To light our way Into