tune. Recognize here comes your doom. There's no room for the wack. They be givin' a black eye to the game. But there's more than a thousand ways to get
Don't you tell me what to be you see 'Cos all I'll say to you is fuck off and die My life is mine, my body is me Fuck all religions, fuck off and die
months, behind the rent and i'm feeling like i'm somewhat bent well it could be, that not too long from now i could spend winter in a tent. [Chorus:] a
all the prison walls we won't let them stand i got to burn them down. up against the wall - there's no way they won't make me go there's no way no one
we don't care what you say - fuck you! we don't care what you say - fuck you! you tell your friends that we're really sick. short hair fags on a commie
One, two One, two, three, four! I hate punk rock Because you really, really suck ???, I hate punk rock ??? tattoos and mohawks Don?t know ??? (I hate
m a go my winds again, I'm a fly again I don't know how, I don't know when but I'm a go my winds again, I'm a go my winds again I'm a fly again, I don
Она смеётся как дитя И смотрит на меня Сквозь кончики своих ресниц Она живет как бы шутя И всё у ней легко Другие правила Другие правила Что-то растаяло
) Judy That's my ace boon coon with the mama jama booty (Like) O.M.G., (I'm like) Oh My God (AYYY) Get it Biiiiiiiiii - You doin a hell of a job (let'
tube We can talk things over a little a while Promise me you won't step out of line [Verse 2] You stood me up and I understand But on the other
was just the other night, had another dream about you You told me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew You gave me a reason to fight, I
still tryna nail a trailor park bitch I met a slut and said "What up, its nice to meet ya" I'd like to treat ya to a Faygo and a slice of pizza But I
You and what army could harm me? D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach (East-side!) Came a long way, to makin these songs play It'll be a wrong
do?} Saying woah, boy slow, I got a hundred other things to do Before I go just tell me {CHORUS 1 - Abs only} Little Miss Perfect Was she worth it? A
you inhale the demon in the gutter stressed struggled and broke If the shit was all over tomorrow, I'd leave a treasure for my kids with a legacy for
flows. Biters non-rythm writers. (example the sample). It was an age under and a stage back. The girlie’s screaming she’s having a cardiac. Like epileptic
am the tree I’m everything you want to be Cause I be struttin’ like a g.o.d Cause I be struttin’ like a g.o.d Cause I be struttin’ like a g.o.d [verse
moment I began to car to my man ridle Who had a some moving on I tought he wouldn’t know that’s my dying Where are the others nammy you beat and kept