Back from the dead second L.P. here we go Comin at ya from the R.O.M.E.O. Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys hat turned back in some Airwalk jimmys
Back from the dead second L.P. here we go Comin' at ya from the R.O.M.E.O. Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys Hat turned back in some Airwalk jimmys
Перевод: Kid Rock. Из мертвых.
: Back from the dead second L.P. here we go Comin at ya from the R.O.M.E.O. Pistol packed with a crew'o fly slimmys hat turned back in some Airwalk
up (bust it bust it) My favoite color is red, like the blood shed from Kurt Cobain's head, when he shot himself dead Women all grabbin at my shishkabob
in Impregnate her then shoot up the embryo sack with Mac 10s Triplets, quadruplets and a couple of back to back twins Dead fetuses fallin out all over, Jack is back
Icicle cones hang from the ceiling just like stalagmites Time to throw on a skully and tying a rag tight Throwin light went off and in the basket Grabbed the necklace from
keep the fo' fo' demon And the rock is all stashed up Roll up a little diesel, keep it hashed up Then +Holla, Holla+ at the whores, is hollerin back Let
spread) Doorknob dead, enough said from the scene I fled with the paranoid thoughts runnin round my head It's like that, war, project niggaz strike back
from west Philly Thought I was whack 'cause I wanted to act Now every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that The ill kid Hundred million dollar bill kid
from west Philly thought I was whack 'cause I wanted to act now every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that the ill kid hundred million dollar bill kid
