- Santi RX-64 (The Jungle) 歌詞
- Santi
- [Intro: Santi]
The money island I'm on the Island I'm on the island I'm on the island The money island I'm on the island [Bridge: Santi] You rock steady, I rock hard yeah yeah Mama's always chasing a cop car Hitting a top bar, booze in the front yard yeah yeah Okay na You rock steady, I rock hard yeah yeah Mama's always chasing a cop car Hitting a top bar, booze in the front yard yeah yeah [Hook: Santi] Okay now I never cease to rest Picking the stigs in my own mess And when it feels too less They wanna come and push the kid in [Pre Hook: Santi] On the island On the island [Chorus: Santi] Okay now Just you and i Just you and I against the world Just you and I Just you and I against the world Just you and i Just you and I against the world Just you and I Just you and I against the world [Bridge: Krisirie] You rock steady, I rock hard yeah yeah Mama's always chasing a cop car Hitting a top bar, booze in the front yard yeah yeah Okay now You rock steady, I rock hard yeah yeah Mama's always chasing a cop car Hitting a top bar, booze in the front yard yeah yeah [Verse 2: Krisirie] Yeah yeah Yeah yeah When I'm down on my luck and I'm up lost in my mind I know you'll look at the stars, the trees, I know you'll come find me When ya wasted and nothing else seems to be going right You know I'll listen to ya, look at the stars we're right there When ya wasted and nothing else seems to be going right [Pre Hook: Santi] On the island Onthe island [Chorus: Santi] Just you and i Just you and I against the world Just you and I Just you and I against the world Just you and i Just you and I against the world Just you and I Just you and I against the world [Bridge: Santi & Krisirie] You rock steady, I rock hard yeah yeah Mama's always chasing a cop car Hitting a top bar, booze in the front yard yeah yeah Okay now You rock steady, I rock hard yeah yeah Mama's always chasing a cop car Hitting a top bar, booze in the front yard yeah yeah [Outro: Santi] I never cease to rest Picking the stigs in my own mess And when it feels too less They wanna come and push the kid in
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