't Of course you don't, the words might choke And how long is too long when you're waiting by the phone? Made up, you win, I'm must give in To each their
Перевод: Get Up Kids. Как долго слишком длинный.
you don't Of course you don't The words might choke How long is too long when you're waiting by the phone? Made up You win I'm lost Give in To each Their
don't wanna trip, but the truth is Girl the way you cook a stake Remind me of the strips to Ruth chris U love my smile, no matter how chipped my tooth is
anymore A man who stood up against The skunk, the kunts, the dogs, the fill, the shit Here is some one who stood up Here is... Yeah! this is it
to my defenses My spider senses telling me Spider-Man is nearby And my plan is to get him next and open up a whoop ass canister God damnit Dre where'
the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols And they want to get one cause they think the shit
me shout at you? How could you? Just leave me and love him out the blue Oh, what's a matter Kim? Am I too loud for you? Too bad bitch, your gonna finally
took y'all beat Cause you wasn't rockin it right Tired of suckers rockin it, toss it up, is how we did it Yeah, toss it up now!
change It's up to us to clean up the streets, It ain't the same Too many murders, too many funerals And too many tears Just seen another brother
lights so I'm seeing-seeing everything twice Pretty much of nothing nice (naw) we sucking it up Even when we get a job, we fucking it up Like it can
motherfucker would try and get wit me Cuz I'm nifty wit the milli when the torch is on And play every play like it's fourth and long Now when the horse is
got you opin Hit you with a buck fifty Here's a token Ramp is smokin I'm no joke and I leave your face broken This is survival of the fittest Get wit
got you opin Hit you with a buck fifty Here’s a token Ramp is smokin I’m no joke and I leave your face broken This is survival of the fittest Get wit
like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm crazy Sweat drip get me off this trip, someone stop this train Some say my brain is all corrupted fuckin' with this
made everybody forget about him That's him, Anna Nicole got pregnant and had kids by him Rest in peace to Virgina Tech, too many innocent kids dyin'
kids Jeez, don’t give a shit ’bout lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and that’s it Long as they can go to the club and get blitzed Pick up some chicks
, all you hear is gunshots Lil' kids get to runnin, old ladies get off the block When the poppin the truck music comes to a stop Niggaz get on the