Hell bent useless void Feed your fame paranoid Wash these hands for a change One step close by the way Spin around all way Nothing left Give it all away
Перевод: Slim Dusty. Это старое Шанти Буша Of Mine.
(big bird: sesame street) Hey look at this! I was cleaning out my nest And I found a book of my old poetry (ice cube) Fresh out of school cause I was
on this little bitch's earlobe.. (Yo! This girl's only fifteen years old You shouldn't take advantage of her, that's not fair) Yo, look at her bush..
all men I mean the... Creme de la creme a schemer... Sippin' on 'Gnac and Zima... True professional 2... (DJ CLUE!) Now that Bush is president nigga we
am looser looking for the mellow gold But in the garden of sound you know the story's getting old So I'll sow my korn by the Helmet in the Bush And in
friend 'round and DAMN she was pretty! Betty was twisted said her number was listed grabbed my love two fisted hugged and kissed it she said "one in the hand is worth two in the bush
she was pretty Betty was twisted She said her number was listed They grabbed my love two fisted Hugged it and kissed it They say one in the hand Is worth two in the bush
d be just another bush surrounded by a couple orchids Poor kids just 'cause they were poor kids Left 'em on they porches same old story in New Orleans
this way, Try to find new words to say, I think about the bad old days We used to know. Nights of winter turn me cold -- Fears of dying, getting old
me in charge Paris For President! Look at Bush it can't be that hard Simon Cowell he might be a little mean But when those old dudes kick the bucket
I said the letter C I guess that's for correctional They try to box me in, sit me still like a vegetable [Chorus:] God damn another trap I think bush
no one You know an old bird is never caught with chaff You make no sense and make old bones We are not birds in the hand we are the birds in the bush
with James Buchanan Then the South starts shootin' cannon And we've got a civil war A war, a war down south in Dixie Up to bat comes old Abe Lincoln
Ireland Hit ya, I'm gonna get ya And drop the bomb scripture at your Barmitzvah Yo, map shit out, blast through the speakers With a wife beater on, bushes
Whassup, Whassup?! Westside !! Here we go, Another one, Iceberg, Gangsta Rap 2006, 8t album, SMG ! Time to take you back to the days of old Six-fo
Don caught a ricochet These motherfuckers was ill, they didn't come to play Bust a right turn, parked and then we got left Hid in the the bushes, shot
