Vertimas: Vakarų, Džonis. Nustato Jūsų skausmų.
Vertimas: Vakarų, Džonis. Iš Paladinas baladė.
Een pikketanussie gaat er altijd in, een pikketanussie maakt je blij van zin Ik heb geen trek in zon Franse Pernod, dat witte spul krijg je van mij cadeau
Als kind heeft je moe Je voor knikkers en snoep Zo dikwijls een cent gegeven Zon doodgewone koperen cent Beheerst zo vaak het leven Wanneer je voor een
In Amsterdam heb ik mijn hart verloren Als ouwe toffe jongen, zo recht uit de Jordaan Daar ben ik in een keldertje geboren En ga daar heel mn leven, beslist
Geef mij maar Amsterdam Dat is mooier dan Parijs Geef mij maar Amsterdam Mijn Mokums paradijs Geef mij maar Amsterdam Met zijn Amstel en het IJ Want in
1776 the thirteen colonies Broke away from British rule and took a stand "We're on our own", they said And they looked across the land With a defiant
I built her a castle of perma stone But I should have reigned more with her Too often I left my queen alone And that was no way to leave her I rode out
Son, listen hear, I know You can stay but that guitar has just gotta go" So he pulled his hat down over his eyes Headed out for them western skies I
the back door We ain't frontin', that?s what it's all about Somebody put this gun up in his mouth Welcome to the West Coast, where the real tokers stay
, move back) Throw your hands up (Motherfuckers askin', ?who is that??) Throw your hands up (You know it's the almighty, mighty Johnny Jack) Throw your hands up (Mos Def, K West
hood overseas till west pulled ha ha ha it aint coach pull in from the west to see my folks mstrkrft, masterpull n.o.r.e we go full used to pull, always poppin beat the kings or johnny
They say there ain't no future in our hope No life in our breath, scared to die But quick to take a death Verse (Method Man) Little Johnny on the block
shit hung up the phone i think my cover is blown im deep cover Your wife ordered a pizza from me she got the meat lovers Im johnny bravo the other black
enough The rebel, Johnny Yuma (Away, away, away rolled the rebel) (Johnny Yuma, Johnny Yuma) Johnny Yuma was a rebel He roamed through the West Did Johnny
kickin it with niggas Im cool with For that ?botta? then we up in ya ?yamma? sand in the next hoe 30 city tour let's go It's the Kings of the West Coast
down house With some real estate in Peat skill I ran a meat market behind Johnny Rocket's Paid truckers to haul body pieces from the East to the West
'll drive by in the day, murder you in the dark That's why the Johnny gun I'm holdin' Wet niggas up like this Johnny pump is open Homie, I play hard