feel no joy Well, I always thought We'd get along like a house on fire In those days when the sun was warm I ran in the street where I was born Whatever
feel no joy Well I always thought We'd get along like a house on fire In those days when the sun was warm I ran in the street where I was born. Whatever
Fordítás: New Order. Mivel ez, amikor.
I feel no joy Well I always thought We'd get along like a house on fire In those days when the sun was warm I ran in the street where I was born. Whatever
, forget it" There was nothing I could do, I tried to relax I got dressed up in those ancient artifacts And when I walked into school, it was just as
one One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe
a gray suit over his Airborne tattoo And he ties it on one time a year And remembers that fallen as he orders a tall one And swallows it down with his
say i never hit but we sure to try it right though my verses smuther beats and they are in need of some lipo as for rappers she is not my type she's
4s at the Clearport When it come to tools fool I'm a Pep Boy When it came to dope I was quick to export Never tired of ballin' so it's on to the next
uh, forget it There was nothing I could do, I tried to relax I got dressed up in those ancient artifacts And when I walked into school, it was just as
, through this hole that is gaping This world is mine for the taking, make me king As we move toward a new world order, a normal life is boring But superstardom
love Doctor Strange I'm tame like the rapper Get red like a snapper when they do that Got your whole block saying"TRUE DAT" If only they knew that It was you who was
for them thugsta thugsta niggas Sneakin' up on you, I told you it's comin' Armageddon (It's comin Armageddon) New world order (New world order) If we
can't make it alone You told me not to buy you a new house because in Heaven's your home And as hurt as I was, I had to smile witcha And thank God that
ordered the Phantom Coupe, that's smoke pipe gray And the interior was like crack white beige At least that's what it looked like when it was on that page I combed the whole brochure and it
like jet fuel, it's killing y'all [Snoop] Just bought a '77 baby blue cadillac Run it down, set it off, let it off, get back Diss this twist, this is