We're all gonna die (We're all gonna die, we're all gonna die) I wanna, I wanna, I wanna whip it out And pee on the ground (We're all gonna die) [Incomprehensible
We're all gonna die! (We're all gonna die) (Laughing) (We're all gonna die) (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna whip it out and pee on the ground!) (We're all
Перевод: Слэш. Мы все Gonna Die.
fog To the light at the end of the tunnel We gonna fight, we gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march Through the swamp, we gonna mosh through the
you doing this?) Shut the fuck up! (You're drunk! You're never going to get away at this!) You think I give a fuck! Come on we're going for a ride bitch
steering wheel Rocks from the road dodging oncoming traffic Man-handle rappers, dismantle rappers Y'all lukewarm slash sweet-scented candle rappers Any team posing a threat we
through the hourglass And there's no way we're gonna slow it down. You say, "We've got to treasure each moment." Who knows how long we're gonna be around
, but y'all ain't feelin' me, is y'all 'til one of these bullets split y'all, hit y'all? If y'all thinkin' we some bustas or hoes or fags, then you should
fro, with the fro when we toast, So all the punks in the partner planet, Plus every single fool, cause without all of yall, Helter Skelter roll with we
rich, blow ninety We're smokin' like a genie The skunky and the greenie [B-Real] On the ganja bus, they comin' after us We makin' stops all over Los
you doing this? Shut the fuck up You're drunk,you're never going to get away at this You think I give a fuck, come on we're going for a ride bitch No
just go almost four bars without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked
your washed up, lost your spot Mama say mama sa Macosaca Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not Going
cause we're hot and you're not Going at me is the only shot you got Ja quit playing knock it off your not Tupac you can get popped after all that shit
[Police voice:] Attention all units, attention all units We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair I repeat, we have an APB on a man
it! You're worn in four faster than acid with AIDS slapped on the back of a Kardashian The wall crasher, you're all in the forecast The gas pour in the
