beacause you still got my rib, with cha Beautiful eyes, and scrupulous lies Now watch this circusclown run around in circles and try Seems like all I get to eat is Hope Girl
you still got my rib With your beautiful eyes, unscrupulous lies Now watch the circus clown run around in circles and try Seems like all I get to eat is hope Girl
Vertimas: Atmosfera. Mergaitė pavadinta Vilties.
t need roads, roads And where we stop nobody knows, knows To the stars if you really want it Got, got a jetpack with your name on it Above the clouds in the atmosphere
shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup I'll be damned if you get more points than me Sell more joints than me Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name
is just A general remark. I don't mean anything by that. It's just... for the atmosphere. Yeah I know. the atmosphere. It's so wet! This is A shiritori
it raw Imagine every world we could both explore [Amil] Hello Baby what you wearin right now [Amil] Hot pants My girl aint around let's get down And I hope
a token of my erection) Hoping that you'll open up and put down your weapons [Chorus] Up, up, girl let your strap down, put your strap down Up, up, girl
the kicks! Pimpin 101, homes, what the lesson is. Man you're really ugly and she is worse, Who wants to volunteer to leave? Me first! Smelling like a platypus feeling like a hippo, See the girls
Go to hell girl, you make me sick! I hope your new boyfriend gets cancer in his dick What the fuck makes you think I'd put your name on my record? there
I left St. Paulie Girl behind punctured the heart but it was for her own good left her sittin in the kitchen with the breakfast dishes And gave a name
schedule consisted of work Television and sexual moments But some times it gets so hope less When non-sense raises an oct of thought blocks With a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name
honestly, your penmanship's fucked The way I see it, someone should at least slap you for even holding a marker I hope the kid who wrote my name in the
lie and say I'm fine And I spit rhymes hoping that someone who thinks like me Related to the emotions interlocked within the phyche Spit rhymes to catch chicks to catch hope
gotta pay the phone bill, scrape off the roadkill, hold still here's another girl acting like king of the mole hill. Yo step with stride i got this pet named
i gotta pay the phone bills scrape off the road kill hold still here's another girl acting like king of the mole hill yo, step with stride i got this friend named
