s not good. That boy's a fucking creep. The boy's no good. Yeah, he's a hood. He won't treat you like he should. I said the boy's no good. He's a hood
's not good That boy's a fucking creep The boy's no good, yeah, he's a hood He won't treat you like he should I said the boy's no good, he's a hood He
Перевод: Rise Against. Мальчика No Good.
45 King, DJ Mark's my alias It takes a ton of MC's to prevail against me Just listen, I'm unstoppable You want a mission? This one's impossible
my bells rang, make them go ting-a-ling! Now the man, I'm here again Don't want it to ever end It's feeling too good Gimme some more, oh lady lady Your
Good lookin' out...That's for you. I hop out my car Step into the lobby Everybody's on the floor (get down) It's a mother****in' robbery The shit's
Moore I cheated myself Like I knew I would I told you, I was trouble You know that I'm no good Upstairs in bed with my ex-boy He's in a place but I
Mary queen of Arkansas, it's not too early for dreamin' The sky is grown with cloud seed sown and a bastard's love can be redeeming Mary, my queen,
the buzz thats surroundin my name kweli it might be somethin that you can't pry from me shut out the eye 20s see my rhymes good money we're rollin with
eye again Next thing you know, she was hollering, let?s try again But I wasn?t buying in, didn?t want to lie again Love was in the frying pan, baby, it?s
45 King, DJ Mark's my alias It takes a ton of MC's to prevail against me Just listen, I'm unstoppable You want a mission? This one's impossible Beats
break 45 king, dj mark's my alias It takes a ton of mc's to prevail against me Just listen, I'm unstoppable You want a mission? this one's impossible
my bells rang, make them go ting-a-ling Now the man, I'm here again Don't want it to ever end It's feeling too good Gimme some more, oh lady lady Your
Alrighty ain't no need to fear If there's a way out it's gotta be near Hey yo look a phone You still got one good arm so it's on Can you hear? Ahh tongue
pretty good fiddle, boy But give the Devil his due I'll bet a fiddle of gold against your soul I think I'm better than you" The boy said, "My name's
you and not a rag have I There's nothing in the house to make a boy's britches Nor shears to cut a cloth with nor thread to take stitches There's
s My pocket's started gettin' swole My knot has thickened That's how it is when Nigga like ya, is flippin' halves to Quickers, quarter bird's, to bird's Keep a brew full of rock's
it's wild wheel spinnin' Once implemented it's represented for 5 minutes Two of the livest Wanted dead or alive We riders Ban us because we inquired and watch the g's rise