Это был обычный вечер Как тысячи из тех что проходят незамеченными Как обычно оккупировал чилаут Но поймав твой взгляд Я подумал оу май гад Потом мы выходили
Я никогда не буду такой, как прежде, точно тебе говорю Я никогда не буду такой, как прежде, точно тебе говорю Ты - мой экстази Моя настоящая жизнь - это сказка Ты - мой экстази
[Rick Ross] It started with a Monte Carlo Then went and got a beamer Her mom call me a D-boy She said yes he is a dreamer 2 tickets to the matinee
I can feel a pleasure, that's the pain When I die, I died in vain I can hear sweet temptations come Come with me and we will fall Ecstasy, misunderstood
You live in a world of fantasy You live in a web of deceit You want it all including me You like it all to be neat I come to you when shadows fall I
Pushing forty, cracks on her skin Needs to get out, she's ready for sin All dressed up and no one to blow... She's so low Silicon tits and silicon
Die Glut in Deinen Augen lahmt mich Dein Feuer brennt in meinem Geist Nicht in meinen argsten Traumen wahnt ich Dass Leidenschaft mich einst zerrei?t
Strip down core violate and paralyze Flood my soul a coffee dreg - supersize Slung low like a whore - yeah Devil want some more - yeah Cupid bought
What's happenin' nigga? Hell yeah, what's up my nigga? Ain't nothin' just out here grindin', my nigga you know what it is What's up nigga what you need
When I think of you, Baton Rouge I think of a Mariachi band I think of sixteen and a crisp green football field I think of a girl, I never had When I
Big sky, big sky holding up the sun Big sky, big sky holding up the moon Big sky holding down the sea But it can't hold us down anymore Big sky holding
They call you ecstasy Nothing ever sticks to you Not velcro Not scotch tape Not my arms Dipped in glue Not if I wrap myself in nylon A piece of duct
Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight Split like a cord of wood, my family broke up Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow A breathing
Mad, you just make me mad I hate your silent breathing in the night Sad, you make me sad When I juxtapose your features I get sad I know I shouldn't
Maybe I should go and live in amsterdam In a side street near a big canal Spend my evenings in the van gogh museum What a dream, van gogh museum Maybe
It was only the time of the newly born dead With wispy cobwebs in your head The polar moon looked out instead Goin' wild Liquor shifting through the
Good morning, it's possum day Feel like a possum in every way Like a possum Possum whiskers, possum face Possum breath and a possum taste Ooohhh, like
How come you say you will and then you won't You change your mind and then you say you don't The mystery is why I play the goat The mystery you call love
