Перевод: Громкий группу. Рок Beat.
Перевод: Громкий группу. Отсутствующие My Baby.
And not once but twice am I back on line Remarkably delivering these words of mine And when I come forth I come with such a force You believe that it
Force me to open my mouth Again because they know I don't want to Speak loud when they make me feel Like a boy scout So hard to tell them You love them
three strike felony laws Gorilla dicking k-y jelly for whores Lapdances trap grands without laws My baby moms, three eighty for your arms That bust with loud force
I'm holding on so tightly now. My insides scream so loud. They keep watching, watching me drown. How did it come to this? How did it come to this
i was never smart Like a wolf running high on adrenaline All the while in the dim with a low hum Rising up growing loud i can hear them Religious left
you try to talk back, I'll be using my whip Not be hard to hear you with my whip in your mouth If it starts to hurt then you'll have to scream loud
the flood As motionless cars rust on driveways and curbs You take off your raincoat and stretch out your arms We both laugh out loud and surrender to it The sheer force
that's bullshit, cause we don't pack heat So come and get your head crackin' up at me [Chorus] Kick it- movin' it's on now Making it punk loud Shaking
table make a ski slope you looking at me young rich porter and some raybans bitch I'm finna blow the money trial, this my rain dance I'ma have my name ringing so loud
, what could you do? When we roll up you send your girl up to the crib, oh Is it Rambo? No, the mic ammo Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces
push the caddy air force when I walk. Old coupe deville big old racing tires I'm sittin up high killin them like mike Myers. White racin stripe loud
way, a long way Tainted as a fugitive with nothing left to say Temptation may come hope your vision doesn't stray In the name of God you may be forced
Got so many forces Stayin' on the scene Givin' up all around me Faces full a' pain I try to play my music They say my music's too loud I tried talkin
you know what's good for me Can be good for you? Miss California Was I a little too proud? I'm standing in the streets now And I'm screaming out loud
she leaned right down next to me And she said, "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU!" And then she tied me to the wall And stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed me
were finished with their whole wheat toast and spinach, we should go back to the secret roomhat had only been constructed recently to be conductive to the force
