Слова:
Hell In The Club Let The Games Begin

: [Cover of Sam Cooke's "Another Saturday Night"] I got in town a month ago I seen a lot of girls since then If I could meet 'em I could get 'em But

there is no doubt painted on your face and your smile, your smile, your smile was oh so dirty And all the filthy games you wanna play after the first

: [music by Davide Moras, Andrea Burato, Andrea Piccardi, Frederico Pennazzato; lyrics by Davide Moras] Don't like it easy, and I'll never will I never

in you" This is a little thing to say "believe in what you do" Come on free your fist to hit [chorus] Let's go now! Don't throw in the towel! This is

[music by Davide Moras, Andrea Burato, Andrea Piccardi, Frederico Pennazzato; lyrics by Davide Moras] Don't like it easy, and I'll never will I never

I can hear my whisper in this room so cold I can hear my heartbeat that is knocking on the door Rain upon this place, shadows dance with pain Uh empty

We could be gangsters, lovers, parents or friends But whatever we do, do it straight to the end I said the very same thing in the beginning We played the game

s getting' cold Can I hold you tight Hop on my lap And do that dance I come to spend ones and huns On lovely skin Booty weighs a ton Let the game begin

hell did I ever fuck wid you! Don't stup wid you, sick of your childish games and all the stuff you do, I proberly mentioned your name, but true to the game