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Bravo Black Hits, Vol. 29
Disc 1
01. Other Side of Love
02. Blurred Lines (no rap version)
03. Treasure
04. Azonto (radio edit)
05. La La La
06. Outta Nowhere
07. You Know You Like It
08. One Life (radio edit)
09. Baby, It’s OK (radio edit)
10. The Other Side
11. Play Hard (new edit)
12. Wild
13. Drank
14. Beware (album version/explicit)
15. Love Me (album version/explicit)
16. When I Feel Like It (album version/explicit)
17. 4 What
18. Shake Dat
19. Ring a Ling
20. I’ll Award You With My Body
21. Ricky Ricardo (album version/explicit)
Disc 2
01. Im Ascheregen
02. Whatever
03. Papaoutai
04. Goin’ Crazy
05. Heart of Rub‐a‐Dub
06. Wildfires (Light It Up) (radio edit)
07. Baby I
08. Don’t Think They Know
09. Crooked Smile
10. Money and the Power
11. Crazy Kids (clean version)
12. Gentleman
13. Hey Porsche
14. Mein Shit
15. Liebs oder lass es
16. Guten Morgen
17. Strand
18. Nicht ohne dich
19. Wir
20. Schatz, du Arschloch!
21. Schöne Mädchen
Sooner or later that spark just disappears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Every time one of us ending up in tears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
I live the fast life, going nowhere fast
I see my past life and politely pass
But I'm already planning on doing it big
For my life after death, I live my life after death
Baby what you think our train is for?
That's to properly prepare you for war
So I keep you on your toes
So you could look out for your friends that are really foes
This career try to swallow us
Paparazzi try to follow us
I'm everything that my mama was
Rider, survivor, a motherfuckin fighter
Thank god for this rapping shit
Forget the cash if I'd happen this
No more life, that's for the birds
I work hard so you never say these words
Sooner or later that spark just disappears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Every time one of us ending up in tears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
The critics going nowhere (nowhere)
Thinking that they know me like the Bible, oh hell no
But they don't understand me all well
Snitching is a sport now so please do tell
The world how I raise hell
Yea, so the clown when I skip jail
I'm just tryina own teams, beat it playa
And dance on the globe like Fred Astaire
The world is ours baby
It's just waiting for us so don't be late
And we could both aim for the sky
And shoot for the stars and call it a day
Now you know that I know that we know
If the world wants war cock back and reload
A normal life, that's for the birds
I work hard, so you never say these words
Sooner or later that spark just disappears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Every time one of us ending up in tears
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere
Is it good that we hurt every day?
It this worth all the pain that we feel inside?
Am I too blind to see this is happening to me
Outta nowhere, outta nowhere