I found it‼️

King George in the background 🤭

0:42 angelica comes in if anyone whos trying to find it :D

what is the picture from

Literally my childhood

SLAYYYY 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

UNDERRATED

We're breaking free We're soarin', flyin' There's not a star in heaven That we can't reach If we're trying So we're breaking free You know the world can see us In a way that's different than who we are Creating space between us 'Til we're separate hearts But your faith it gives me strength Strength to believe We're breakin' free We're soarin' Flyin' There's not a star in heaven That we can't reach If we're trying Yeah, we're breaking free Oh, we're breakin' free Ooh Can you feel it building Like a wave the ocean just can't control Connected by a feeling Ooh, in our very souls Very souls, oooooh Rising 'till it lifts us up So every one can see We're breakin' free We're soarin' Flyin' There's not a star in heaven That we can't reach If we're trying Yeah, we're breaking free Ooh, runnin' Climbin' To get to that place To be all that we can be Now's the time So we're breaking free We're breaking free Ooh, yeah More than hope More than faith This is true This is fate And together We see it comin' More than you More than me Not a want, but a need Both of us breakin' free Soarin' Flyin' There's not a star in heaven That we can't reach If we're trying Yeah, we're breaking free We're runnin' Ooh, climbin' To get to that place To be all that we can be Now's the time Now's the time, yeah So we're breaking free Ohhh, we're breaking free Ohhh You know the world can see us In a way that's different than who we are

Bellissima❤️

So good!👍⭐️

You can bet there's nothin' but net When I am in a zone and on a roll But I've got a confession, my own secret obsession And it's making me lose control Everybody gather around "If Troy can tell his secret then I can tell mine" "I bake" "What?" "I love to bake, strudels, scones, even apple pandowdy" Not another sound "Someday, I hope to make the perfect crème brûlée" No, no, no No, no, no Stick to the stuff you know If you wanna be cool Follow one simple rule Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status quo Look at me and what do you see? Intelligence beyond compare But inside I am stirring, something strange is occurring It's a secret I need to share Open up, dig way down deep "Hip-hop is my passion" "I love to pop, and lock, and jam, and break" "Is that even legal?" Not another peep "It's just dancing" "Sometimes, I think it's even cooler than homework" No, no, no No, no, no Stick to the stuff you know It's better by far To keep things as they are Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status quo Listen well, I'm ready to tell, about a need that I cannot deny Dude there's no explanation for this awesome sensation But I'm ready to let it fly Speak your mind and you'll be heard "Alright if Troy wants to be a singer then I coming clean" "I play the cello" "Awesome" "What is it?" "A saw" "No dude, it's like a giant violin" Not another word "Do you have to wear a costume?" "Coat and tie" No, no, no, no No, no, no Stick to the stuff you know If you wanna be cool Follow one simple rule Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status quo, oh No, no, no No, no, no Stick to the stuff you know It's better by far To keep things as they are Don't mess with the flow, no, no Stick to the status quo This is not what I want This is not what I planned And I just got to say I do not understand Something is really Something's not right Really wrong And we gotta get things back where they belong We can do it Gotta play Stick with what you know We can do it Hip-hop hooray She has got to go We can do it Crème Brûlée Keep your voice down low Not another peep (no) Not another word (no) Not another sound (no) Everybody quiet "Why is everybody staring at you?" "Not me, you" "Because of the call backs?" "I can't have people staring at me, I really can't" No, no, no, no Stick to the stuff you know If you wanna be cool Follow one simple rule Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status quo No, no, no Stick to the stuff you know It's better by far To keep things as they are Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status Stick to the status Stick to the status quo

Ricorderemo per sempre questa canzone, pino❤

Rip. pino❤

This goes hard

ADOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORO 🖤🖤🖤❤❤💜

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i lovs thos!! 🎉

Erm what the sigma

:D

❤😂😂😂😂 Vooolaaaree ohhhh whoah cantaaaareee whoah woahah 😂 I love ❤ this video and gispy kings.

Amo❤❤

E bellissima sta canzone mi fa ricordare i miei ricordi e non molare MAI :)

Why did Hamilton think that Angelica was there for him?

agradeço ;] tava precisando de um speed song

Bellisimo

oddio, grazieeee❤❤❤

Mi aspettavo che arrivasse primo ma va bene così si sono impegnati tutti

Veloce,e,piu,bella

1:41 la mia parte preferita❤

Stupendamente bella

Oddio ma e bellisima

Ma che bellaa

Bellissima

LA ADORO😂❤🎉😂❤🎉❤😂😂

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ANNALISA HA SPACCATO ALLA GRANDE🗣️🗣️🗣️

Troppo bella si merita il 2 posto e il 1 geolier ma quella di angelina mango fa venire la noia 😂😊

mi sento come amadeus onestamente

Le canzoni Speed>>>

Ma quale ideaaaa

Troppo bello ❤

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Ma tipo wow

Bellisima

Bellissima

Mi serviva ❤

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Se partirò a Budapest, ti ricorderai Dei giorni in tenda, quella moonlight Fumando fino all'alba, non cambierai E non cambierò, fottendomi la testa in un night Soffrire può sembrare un po' fake Se curi le tue lacrime ad un rave Maglia bianca, oro sui denti, blue jeans Non paragonarmi a una bitch così Non era abbastanza, noi soli sulla Jeep Ma non sono bravo a rincorrere Cinque cellulari nella tuta gold Baby, non richiamerò Ballavamo nella zona nord Quando mi chiamavi fra' Con i fiori, fiori nella tuta gold Tu ne fumavi la metà Mi passerà, ricorderò I gilet neri pieni di zucchero Cambio il numero Cinque cellulari nella tuta gold Baby, non richiamerò Dov'è la fiducia? Diventata arida È come l'aria del Sahara Mi raccontavi storie di gente senza dire Mai il nome, nome, nome Come l'amico tuo in prigione, ma A stare nel quartiere serve fottuta personalità Se partirai, dimmi tua madre chi la consolerà? Maglia bianca, oro sui denti, blue jeans Non paragonarmi a una bitch così Non era abbastanza, noi soli sulla Jeep Ma non sono bravo a rincorrere Cinque cellulari nella tuta gold Baby, non richiamerò Ballavamo nella zona nord Quando mi chiamavi fra' Con i fiori, fiori nella tuta gold Tu ne fumavi la metà Mi passerà, ricorderò I gilet neri pieni di zucchero Cambio il numero Cinque cellulari nella tuta gold Baby, non richiamerò Mi hanno fatto bene le offese Quando fuori dalle medie le ho prese e ho pianto Dicevi, "Ritornatene al tuo paese" Lo sai che non porto rancore Anche se papà mi richiederà Di cambiare cognome Ballavamo nella zona nord Quando mi chiamavi fra' Con i fiori, fiori nella tuta gold Tu ne fumavi la metà Mi passerà, ricorderò I gilet neri pieni di zucchero Cambio il numero Cinque cellulari nella tuta gold Baby, non richiamerò Cinque cellulari nella tuta gold Baby, non richiamerò amo questa canzone:)

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This account is so underated tho💗