So you think you have figured me out A young man lost in his problems Some problems aren't that easy to solve And you can't break our code of energy
Я персона VIP-VIP, У меня есть джип-джип, Обгоняю, подрезаю, Все сигналят БИП-БИП! Держат руль уверенно Тоненькие пальчики, Музыка на полную, Просто
Припев: Не хочу учиться, а хочу жениться, Что-то как-то больше мне дома не сидится Лучше ехать на R8 по ночной столице Или хахаля лавэ прожигать на Ницце
Деньги правять миром Управляют людьми Чувствовать их запах Это у меня в крови Зачем вокруг друзья Когда есть куча бабла Это правило простое Я прекрасно
me satisfied with my life. [Chorus] Code Red. Calling for Code Red. Don't let the enemy in. His solution is not the only end. Code Red. Calling for Code
, it was on, know what I'm sayin Every thing was lovely, but then What the damn, my girlfriend walked in Oh my goodness, danger, trouble, dread Oh I'm dead, mayday code
I'm having dreams about you I wanna scream about you I'm having dreams about you I wanna scream about you Everything you've done You were the girl who
code of silence that we don't dare speak There's a wall between and the river's deep We keep pretending that there's nothing wrong But there's a code
*These are the People of the Longhouse These are the People that you tried to break These are the People of the Pines Who Follow the Code of Handsome
I've got hoes (I've got hoes) In different area codes, area codes (Area, codes) Hoes (Hoes,hoes) In different area codes, area codes (Area, codes) Now
If you don't see we're all made of codes Deciphering is the game we're all in If you don't see we're all made of codes Deciphering is the game we're
die, you'd die You would die, you'd die, you'd die To the deepest part Of the human heart The fear of death expands Till we crack the code We have
Death data entry, ant hill law Encoded arc, our common cause Drink liquid clocks till I see God Crystal display, can't turn it off Shh don't talk, don
gotta run with a crew 'Cause when I step upon the scene everybody's gettin' petrol No matter what the color (What's up?) I'm gettin' sweated for my dress code
I'm a sailor peg And I've lost my leg I've climbed up the top sails I've lost my leg I'm shipping up to Boston I'm shipping up to Boston I'm shipping
to blame Pop this bottle passing out rose (Ita??s to many girls, VIP is going crazy) Like race cars, we stopping them Like Cop cars (Code Red x3) Ita??s a code
was on, know what I'm sayin'? Every thing was lovely but then What the damn, my girlfriend walked in Oh my goodness, danger, trouble, dread Oh, I'm dead, mayday code
I never got along with the girls at my school Filling me up with all their morals and their rules They'd pile all their problems on my head I'd rather