Welcome sulphur dioxide, Hello carbon monoxide The air, the air is everywhere Breathe deep, while you sleep, breathe deep Bless you alcohol bloodstream
Welcome, sulfur dioxide Hello, carbon monoxide The air, the air Is everywhere Breath deep While you sleep Breath deep Bless you, alcohol blood stream
Перевод: Волос. Воздуха.
Welcome! sulphur dioxide Hello! carbon monoxide The air, the air Is everywhere Breath deep, while you sleep Breath deep Bless you, alcohol bloodstream
[Verse 1:] Girl, change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like Alright Ok, tonight your having me your way Perfume, spray it there Put our love in the air
We throw it all in the air, baby dat's no lie Wussuh! [Verse 2 - Blood Raw] Blood Raw! Everybody love me (Yay-Uh!!) Blowin' on Jamaica, the boy +Corporate Thuggin+ Glasses in the air
. Cuz God may care, but I never met God anywhere. (middle finger up in the air) To the people that judge us by the color of our hair and stare, like we
ah ah You can feel it in the air Oh Everybody's doing it Ah ah ah ah You can feel it in the air Everybody's doing it Ah ah ah ah You can feel it in the air
on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut boo (?) Sayin you sick quit playin you prick dont nobody care Then why the fuck am I yellin at air I aint even talkin
well informed me, and I am well aware that I don't belong here You've made that perfectly clear, I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere From Bel-Air
I can be a prick, if you tip me my tank is on empty No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet In the air, I don't care who
They call me big homie! Me I make the register ring! - I'm the cash can! They make the hammers ring! - They on ya ass now! Hair trigger, stare nigga,
your head to your toes, My legs are all shaky, and my growling grows My vision is dimming, I'm gasping for air, You're biting the pillow, and biting your hair
Oh the sun is shining far too bright For it to still be night Oh the air feels so cold So cold and old How can it be light Oh let's take a walk outside
I will run the streets and hostile lands I will touch the rain with all I have I will breathe the air, to scream it loud My feet will never touch the
cheap cigars And Elvis has said, that I could be just like they are Meet the stars - they're from Mars Baby, it's glamour, throwing bills up in the air
the Northern stars bring light Growing stronger.Coming nearer Upon a stees as white as snow He is riding through this land of no return His hair blowing
Go shorty, it's Beyonce, We gon' party like, it's ya birthday, We gettin' naughty like, it's ya birthday So put ya drink up in the air if you feel sexy
