is real. Hold my eye and know what it means. I'm out of my mind. Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He'll judge me by the fact that my face
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real. Hold my eye and know what it means. 'cos I'm out of my mind. Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He'll judge me by the fact that my face
Перевод: Джеймс Блант. Out Of My Mind.
is real. Hold my eye and know what it means. 'cos I'm out of my mind. Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He'll judge me by the fact that my face
yeah We've been singing Billie Jean Mixing vodka with caffeine We've got strangers stopping by And though you're out of tune Girl you blow my mind,
where minds are blinded Time 4 Sum Aksion so time to find it I smoked out like a cookout, look out my dick's out That was last album when I was
AHHHHLook out, it's the Funkadelic Funk for chumps Who don't be knowin my name, I tear the frame out ya punks I make ya slide, make ya slip, make ya wanna
And I hate to say that I hit it and quit But in the back of my mind I know she thinks that I did And it kills me, tryna put my all into it All those
shuttles and huddles, hard rocks and war bombs In real life, our words in distorted sound Coke and Hen' mix, guitar Jimi Hendrix Smokes and blunts but, this is my
One time for your mind, one time for your mind One time for your mind, one time for your mind One time for your mind, two times for my nigga Big Pooh
to my avenue I'm headed for the bigger e, for the bitter oe, not me Here's my malibu, child, here's my malibu Buckshot honeys, dig a gun and go aaaahhhhh
From the Decepticons Music is magical like a leprechaun Kept you on point in many different sectors On Elektra, make you remember Medgar Evers and James Evers My
deal that my nine can box I knock punks out quick like Evader Holy field More rhymes than music's, my solution Subscribers of my style here's a contribution
