Vertimas: Meilė Tarp Freaks. Berserker.
love real hip hop And watched smoke get soaked up, like water in a mop Drop presidents among me and my own folk And let that bullshit walk among the
in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak in the bed Lady in the street but a freak
contribution fell on the finite Why is me smelly? Cos of my feet Left all the love alit by the magic Then when I boom, then when I freak Find my commotions
. Chorus ?...Smack? for later. Made a fire, made a wheel, made a snack for later. Catacomb kids cuddle up and test the paper. When the town's speed freaks
My love for you is like a truck, Berserker Would you like some making fuck, Berserker My love for you is like a rock, Berserker The Berserker is
Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac Make like a car accident
is the union of fools and freaks alike And fearless are the idiots among the hawks and doves We're on the outside lookin' in a couple of freaks in love We're just freaks in love
too late Well, is it much too late? Angel, is it much too late? Where are you going? Don't you leave I love, I love, I love you, oh Don't you go Please
not there While eyes close to hide tears Or look away in fear Run away! Passing the open stores Hiding her dirty sores Seeking asylum among freaks and
become violent virgin shine on - yea time for damaged lives. It lives again. But the worst is yet to come topless crawling. Healter-Skelter hidden among
become violent virgin shine on - yea time for damaged lives. it lives again. but the worst is yet to come topless crawling. healter-skelter hidden among
got strings but you got no purse We're just freaks in love Saints above Shine on our sweet life Happy is the union Of fools and freaks alike And fearless are the idiots Among
[E-40] Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne I'm tryin to have me that, lipstick by Mac Make like
. [Chorus:] ?... Smack? for later. Made a fire, made a wheel, made a snack for later. Catacomb kids cuddle up and test the paper. When the town's speed freaks
slumber Silently You can't match me or tie with me There's a fungus among us So don't try to tongue this Phrase or speak it, try to freak it It's