А мой сосед - контрабандист, И знает много разных мест. В границе Родины моей, Где не грозит ему арест. Он так удачлив и умён, «Камазами» вывозит
Как теперь не веселиться, Не грустить от разных бед - В нашем доме поселился Замечательный сосед Мы с соседями не знали И не
У нас фиеста, сидим с гитарой у подъезда Пытаемся спеть какую-то песню, но никто не помнит текста В желудке пива канистра, почки работают быстро Кусты
Мой сосед объездил весь Союз. Что-то ищет, а чего - не видно! Я в дела чужие не суюсь, Но мне очень больно и обидно. У него на окнах - плюш и шелк, Баба
Брёл в ночи домой я, Был слегка навеселе, А вокруг спокойно, Ни души во всём селе. Тут-то и увидел Я соседа при луне. Он слегка прихрамывал, Спеша
я был помешан, повешен на ее перилах, имя Ирина и just free love. милая, когда ж я до тебя доеду наконец?! у тебя отец, а без тебя пиздец. тесно между
Soon as we get started makin' love, goin' harder I hear a knock, knock, knocking on the wall And as soon as I go deep, getting it in, then again There
Come on motherfucker put your clothes on come on You lousy puke Fuck you Why don?t you call your mommy? You?re a fucking drunk Yeah I?m a fucking drunk
Neighbor, neighbor Why you messin' in my life? Neighbor, neighbor You've been talkin' to my wife Tellin' her you seen me Runnin' wild the other night
My binoculars on, alone, Staring out of my window, I see the best creation of Woman that i ever saw in A long, long time Some say it is wrong But
Now my neighbor likes where I stay But doesn't know the price that I pay My neighbor, my neighbor My neighbor wants what he sees My neighbor, my neighbor
chorus my mansion is on 40 acres who da neighbors call me brain from the lakers that ass paper call me brain from the lakers that ass paper (repeat)
They call me ghetto neighbor, I don't give a fuck Sounds bumping all night steadily waking you up Homies banging on the door because I'm slanging the
Neighbor, what has you so excited? Do tell me please Haven't you heard a child is born that all want to see? Son of a pure and modest virgin, Mary's her
I'm sorry but you've come to the wrong house But I know who those flowers are for The flowers that you have are for someone who's happy And happiness
Sally called when she got the word And she said, "I suppose you've heard about Alice" So I rushed to the window and I looked outside And I could hardly
I decline your words of wisdom Stop spitting your views in my face A cancer eating freedom All values lost without a trace Close, so close but yet so
So call the neighbor kids, the trash can lids, with buckets on their heads, cause i'm telling you, we're gonna need a little help tonight so hey man,