, как от Риги до Чебаксаров! Мой папа - пиздабол, распиздяй, эгоист, Но близок мне и будь он гёрл, я б в него влюбился! Мой папа - распиздяй, эгоист,
Полуночные огни в вышине Отражаются в душе. Мой грустный папа В час ночной - ре минор, И таинственный узор на стекле, Сигареты на столе... Мой грустный папа
[Intro:] [Tuning Tv] [Eminem Snortin Crack] [Tv Presenter:] Hello boys and girls Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships Do you
I can't control everything And I can't forget just what I've seen These memories take me away To a better place than I am today I devise my own demise
My boss'll tell you that I've been to work all week on time And I ain't had no liquor on my breath It ain't no kind of secret, I've been known to take
[W.C.] FUCK MY DADDY, is somethin I've been wantin to say for the longest I'm givin peace to moms, cause moms was the strongest Cause daddy abandoned
Intro: *Tuning Tv* *Eminem Snortin Crack Tv Presenter: Hello boys and girls Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships Do you have
Tonight my head is bowed in sorrow I can't keep the tears from my eyes My son calls another man daddy The right to his love I've been denied My son calls
PLEASE DON'T SELL MY DADDY NO MORE WINE (Red Lane) « © '69 Tree Publishing » Please don't sell my daddy no more wine no more wine Mama
[Chorus:] Nobody does it Better My Daddy from the Streets He put it on me til i feel weak in my knees While he was in it had me screaming yes its
Hey, get out of that tincan you call a car 'Coz that old thing wont get you far Don't take a bus and don't grab a cab 'Coz I got a thing that'll drive
are we on, oh ok c'mon happy chickens c'mon c'mon you happy chickens c'mon happy chickens c'mon you happy chickens c'mon bach bach c'mon you happy chickens
Are we on? Okay Come on, happy chickens, come on Come on, you happy chickens, come on (Happy chickens) Come on, you happy chickens, come on (Bach bach
In a vine covered shack in the mountains Bravely fighting the battle of time Is a dear one who's weathered my sorrows 'Tis that silver haired daddy of
Yezzir It's me, the rapper eater Ha Feed me, feed me, feed me No homo Ahaha Yeah One time for me, one time for the DJ He be Khaled, I be Lil' Weezy
Vroom on a Yamaha chromed out 11 hundred What I'm doin'? Gettin' money What we doin'? Gettin' money What they doin'? Hatin' on us But they neva cross
