laws, no regulations no fashion strips, no race relations (chorus) i just wanna run around i don't wanna settle down politically fashionable scenes fascist managers dreams my politics
Перевод: Проклятые. Политика.
t need no politics to make me dance No rules no laws no regulations No facist friends no race relations I just wanna run around I don't wanna settle down Politically
the clonin, they're makin new creation Secretly forming soldiers of you and they station No more free education on former segregation Politics's about
a damn you don't know what it's like to be in me you don't know what it's like inside and you never want to see sick of politicians and politics and
Relationships are often so hard to tame A Prada dress has never broken my heart before And, I’mma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing Cause
When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it Be on some real bullshit, politely tell
's been a couple months since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Hos Get it I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure
been a couple months since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure
a couple months since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure do
lyrics go crazy and I just can't control em my friend I try to edit what I'm rasppin' about But I can't write polite my anger just jumps out !! Perpetrators
hoes like Noah of every type Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing While half you busters in this damn
The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear We control the corners, that's usual politics
This old man and me were at the bar and we Were havin' us some beers and swappin' I don't cares Talkin' politics, blonde and red head chicks Old dogs
And Prada dresses never broken my heart before And ballin?s something that I?m fed up with I?ma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing 'Cause