your throws Bring it on, bring it on If you?ve got something to say, then say it loud Bring it on, bring it on We?re bringing it for God, so bring on
Vertaling: Everyday Sunday. Bring It On.
want it And I ain't got shit to prove it, thirty minutes only you do it Put it down nigga, ready now move it Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday Thursday
The hairs on your neck...stand up Can you feel it? Danger Tell me can you feel it? Kid Cudi Yea, gettin' busy, homie gettin' busy x2 Now, gettin' busy
now She says I want my love, bring it back to me I won't go anywhere, I need my baby, baby, baby, baby She says I want my love, bring it back to me
under ocean Big teddy bears cotton candy every where We can do this thing everyday every year Come on and talk to me now walk with me Think about it this how it
everybody everyday And so I give myself to you And you need it more than I do And so I give myself away Unto everybody everyday And so I give myself
it right left in em mr eterceden head all the time it may sound crazy but i got head on my mind lay it on the line or just lay it on carter! and yea
' round the A.T.L. on the baddest bitch search Yeah I did a concert but I don't wanna talk about it So you say ya like that freaky shit well freaky bitch be about it
I'll be home real soon, don't cry, it's iight [Chorus] I know it might seem like it's all good But this is what it's like in the hood I rep my set like
ni mi wo makasenagara gyakkou makkou kara life that ya'll Let it flow Let it flow Let it glow Let it glow (R) On and on yeah bring it on mainichi nakama
Say what you still a Cash Money bitch My nigga Baby ya wit me Fa sho Now bring it to the McMelph Caliope Niggas livin' for the Sunday On the lake bakin
shit happens on a regular basis, this shit happens on a regular basis This type of shit happens everyday kidd [Chorus] I know it might seem like it's
m goin' crazy, I'm goin' crazy) Maybe the world is a Now that I have my chance to rearrange it Crazy is the word that I use to explain it Find out what
& CHURCH LADIES TODAY'S THE DAY GOD HATH MADE. SOLOIST DORIS JARENE DARLENE IT'S SUNDAY SUNDAY! IT'S SUNDAY Sing it, sista! IT'S SUNDAY SUNDAY! MORNING
rush the door (Ah shit, hide your jewelry) I told y'all we was coming Yo everybody watch out Word up [Chorus] Get it up, huh The ice on ya wrist player pick it
