again My will to be? How many years did I waste? How many chances did I Miss? I don't want to count them anymore 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. I thought I did
again My will to Be? How many years did I waste? How many chances did I miss? I don't want to count them anymore 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8? I thought I
My will to Be? How many years did I waste? How many chances did I miss? I don't want to count them anymore 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8? I thought I did
da house! (БарабарабарабараБаРаБаРаБаРа…) Горки 10, горки 9, горки 8, горки 7, Горки 6, горки 5, горки 4, горки 3, Горки 2, 1 БАРВИХА!!!!!! [Куплет 2
(Verse 1) I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist They call me Slim Roethlisberger I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker A merk her with a
, у меня с собой пушка, Полукартермат2, Да, засунь им х** в рот, и получится "Др*чи на чужое мнение!", Я на седьмом небе от кайфа, с*ка, Выше, выше... Улетел!3
, Я виртуозно владею своим даром, Как будто ору: "Умри, Санта!"3, По елке промазал, попал в Рудольфа4 И двоих невинных, оказавшихся рядом, Ладно, хватит там подпирать стенку, Вы же не Paul5
8, 7, 6, 5, 4 - боитесь,нет еще? 3, 2, 1, - вот и бояться-то уже особо некому! Ну чё алле? Понятно вам мораль этого трека, бля? (х2) Сева Ц изменился
-чало ! 2. Кругом пошла голова. Едва Эта тема твоё тело нашла. Все вскачили, как начали погром, Учинили пыликом вскала-ти-ли. 3. Парами парни с дамами
with me Them niggaz packin Bust 4 in your face pop 4 in your back and 8 bullets total in all I’m street trackin Verse 6: rocky marciano 2 for my block
! On and off but the ending yet stick around Cos the zeeko gots the sound Chorus 1: Jeepers, creepers, it’s the sound of the zeekers x2 Verse 3: sha
stop me Who? Not me Pop 1 bottles pop 2 bottles pop 3 4, 5, 6, chicks in tha V.I.P. 7, 8, 9, [? ] they all dimes O.G. Louis frame match my Louis kicks
Revelation part one 1.We're a superior lifeform 2.We think we're an intelligent race 3.We know that we've got all the right solutions 4.We've travelled
a society, actuality, it's a formality How can I say: "You ain't shit to me" Without you takin' it personally (10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, come on
Speaking: You know x-mas Was made for the children Destiny's Child 2G x-mas Destiny's Child Ah-ah Ah Verse 1: On the 8th day of Christmas my
sink you deep. You better call your mother baby, Cos we won't get no sleep, No, No! (chorus) (rap) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, Oh 8, Concentrate while I hit
now, forever she very guard-less. I imagine her topless, She might set off my rocket. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 On and poppin'. She met