To Las Vegas, turnaround, she's going to Las Vegas (Sara please) Sara's off on a turnaround Flying gambling fools To the holy land, Las Vegas Sometimes she's here and sometimes She can't be found turnaround And Sara's off, half hiding far above the

A car has killed a friend down in Chicago, thousand miles away J.B Lenoir is dead and it's hit me like a hammer blow J.B had a struggle playin' unappreciated blues in vain When I read the news, night came early in my day I cry inside my heart that the

The way I’m living, shit get crazy dark Tell me lately, why we barely talk (why) Lately, I’ve been having crazy thoughts (yeah) And you know I'm tryna change, but it’s very hard Uh, ayy, yeah, them demons ain't the only ones that's up at night Oh my god,

Love sensation It's such a good vibration But you got me burning up with your love sensation You got me fill you up with your love sensation Take me away yeah Ooh, it's got me in its spell A feeling that I knew so well And when you hold me close so it's,

Oh na na na Baby, sabes que no quiero imaginar Baby, no evites lo que puede pasar Tú dame el camino y yo me dejo guiar Que no lo veo casi No estás fácil Por eso es que contigo se siente especial, dale que

And turn around Take a look at what you are You hear me talking? Take a step outside yourself Take a look at who you are It's pretty scary You're not much You can't do anything

All night long, play it if this your song On the West side tryna feel the breeze On a mission tryna fuck with OHB She say she fell in love with the G in me And she loving, she loving You know I got the homies parked right outside I’m in the blood red

Laph'ekhona--------------------(in the place where he is) Asimbonanga--------------------(we have not seen him) Asimbonang' umandela thina-----(we have not seen mandela) Laph'ehleli khona--------------(in the place where he is kept) Oh the sea is cold

Nobody done noticed 'til the jet was in the sky It will never stop, never stop Keep goin', keep goin' Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I make Yeezy Boost moves in my Reeboks It ain't gon' never stop Tryna run a billion up until my ankle pop, yeah You'll get

Contigo pierdo la razón Loca, loca, loca cuando me provoca Pierdo y pierdo la razón Cada, cada, cada vez que en tu almohada Busco la respiración Y ven trepa la cama y por la mañana No quiero verte, no quiero verte irte sin mí Y regálame un beso, sólo por