Let's go Got another hit, of fresh air! Ooh, got another hit! Platinum chains, down to my dick I'm so sick, I'm like flames, light up ya bitch Get it
Idle chatter sounds much better to the absent mind. Govern me, kill thy master. You will not enslave me. The root is bitter but the fruit is sweet but
Everyday is the same day Its Groundhog day, its Groundhog day Verse 1: Wake up in the morning wipe the cold from my eyes Put my dick in, grab the ashtray
Yeah, 'Opposite of H2O', y'know What's it all about What's it all about What's it all about What's it all about What's it all about It's about Drag
Uhh, my ladies, my ladies, uhh HOOK: Who made me burn all of my numbers to bitches, you do Who made me turn in early leave on my niggas, you do Who do
Life is crazy man, it's fucked up (You a half a nigga) You was never there for me, you know You know, take care of yours When I get mine, I'ma take care
We the niggas that y'all niggas wish y'all can blaze that We put niggas where they can't get their days back So gone brush your hair nigga, we knock off
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I saw the devil, the contrary man I saw the devil down the long, long road He said to me, boy, he said to me, boy He said
Llora mi alma mientras lo veo paseando por el centro de cualquier ciudad, donde aquel falso sueno se convierte en la turbia pesadilla a la que un dia
Du bist anders als die andern - i kanns schwer erklärn - du bist anders als die andern, drum hab i di gern! Für mi hats in meim Lebn scho andre
I'm M.C. Kat on the rap so mic it Here's a little story and you're sure to like it Swift and sly and I'm playing it cool With my home girl, Paula Abdul
flesh makes a stretch through the hoop again no faults nothing ever gained livid fear, our time has come about what was believed now turned inside out
The top becomes the bottom The fantasy becomes reality The conceptions change The landmarks dissolve And all becomes intermingled To flirt with the despicable
i'm gonna hitch a cabby instead of the mercedes . forget chisel, tilt, and comic books. i'll write with whistles and sing to walls. remember faces
Polar opposites don't push away It's the same on the weekends as the rest of the days And I know I should go but I'll probably stay And that's all you
Is die K Willie W Hijs fla kill je weet Op me GA Every day En ik shine, in je face Ouwe blouse ouwe broek, maakt het uit in de hoek Want je spring en
Mijn schat, weet dat ik jou nu mis We zijn niet langer meer en het is wat het is 'T is wat het is en ik weet het doet pijn, maar dan ga ik bij je terug
Kill, we komen hard, je kan het niet ontkennen Die pannenkoeken moeten aan deze nieuwe stroop wennen Van het noorden naar het zuiden, van A-Town tot Roffa