Tera, DDei, Estate, Pitbull - That’s Why lyrics
Pitbull [Armando Christian Pérez] Miami, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tera, DDei, Estate, Pitbull - That’s Why lyrics]
Mr 305 checking in
Know we the united nations
We drumming from all cities, all countries
States, whole planets, it don't matter
Like heaven, this feeling of sadness
I've lost the silence, just be here
I have paid the cost
Well that's why I keep trying cause
I'm flying all night long
I've cried a million tears tonight
But I'm breathing on my own
Mr 305 checking in
Know we the united nations
We drumming from all cities, all countries
States, whole planets, it don't matter
Like heaven, this feeling of sadness
I've lost the silence, just be here
I have paid the cost
Well that's why I keep trying cause
I'm flying all night long
I've cried a million tears tonight
But I'm breathing on my own
Mr 305 checking in
Know we the united nations
We drumming from all cities, all countries
States, whole planets, it don't matter
Gotta get back on my feet, one day to another
Turn my back to the streets
Tell that to my hunger
'Til I get 6 feet, I'm 6 feet deep
In this streets and they still taking under
No remorse, no regrets
No choice, no conscience, no respects
For the life of success
That must have been the middle of my
Chest that pumps blood through my vest
Know we the united nations
We drumming from all cities, all countries
States, whole planets, it don't matter
Like heaven, this feeling of sadness
I've lost the silence, just be here
I have paid the cost
Well that's why I keep trying cause
I'm flying all night long
I've cried a million tears tonight
But I'm breathing on my own
Mr 305 checking in
Know we the united nations
We drumming from all cities, all countries
States, whole planets, it don't matter
Like heaven, this feeling of sadness
I've lost the silence, just be here
I have paid the cost
Well that's why I keep trying cause
I'm flying all night long
I've cried a million tears tonight
But I'm breathing on my own
Mr 305 checking in
Know we the united nations
We drumming from all cities, all countries
States, whole planets, it don't matter
Gotta get back on my feet, one day to another
Turn my back to the streets
Tell that to my hunger
'Til I get 6 feet, I'm 6 feet deep
In this streets and they still taking under
No remorse, no regrets
No choice, no conscience, no respects
For the life of success
That must have been the middle of my
Chest that pumps blood through my vest