known old Man you're leaving now taking with you things I've never known I wonder where you're going and if it would be like your old home I hope you
known old man you're leaving now taking with you things i've never known i wonder where you're going and if it would be like your old home i hope you
Fordítás: Ten Foot Pole. Old Man.
never known old man you're leaving now taking with you things i've never known i wonder where you're going and if it would be like your old home i hope
it ain't nothin but a ninety thing baby And all the hoes in the Point drive me crazy Can't fade me If they had a ten-foot pole I stroll down the block
Make you go, soul for soul over mic control Kid you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold
she tried to push him away with a ten foot pole saying i'm just a crusty old donut without any hole wearying bewildered bachelor how could he know that
stronger, much stronger Long live the King, but the Lyte lives longer It's well argumented and well documented I hold the title of the best, you can't prevent it With a ten foot pole
with a ten-foot pole ?cause we?re north americans. we are north american scum we are north americans we are north american scum we love north america take me back to the states man
Don't touch wet paint Don't touch that dial [Old man] A rotten egg? Yecch, don't touch that! Never touch yellow snow Not even with a ten-foot pole
Make you go Soul for soul over mic control Kid, you can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the devil sell me his jewels He was out to cold
get stronger, much stronger Long live the King, but the Lyte lives longer It's well argumented and well documented I hold the title of the best, you can't prevent it With a ten foot pole
Cause I gotta keep my style flexin' like areobic Gimme elbow room I'm crazily close to phobic Gimme a doo-rag for my hair I'll give ya a ten foot pole
us with a ten-foot pole ?cause we?re north americans. we are north american scum we are north americans we are north american scum we love north america take me back to the states man
Gang [D.M.C.] Roll to the rock, rock to the roll D.M.C. stands for DEVASTATING Mic Con-TROL You can't touch me with a ten foot pole And I even made the
