I take time I take time I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth
Перевод: Нож. Я потребуется время,.
: I take time I take time I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth I ride your bullet from the south A different taste
I take time I take time I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in my mouth I ride your bullet from the south A different taste in
(Intro): I don't know dude... I think everyone's all jealous and shit cuZ I'm like the lead singer of a band dude... And I think everyone's got a fuckin
I Felt I Wish I Could Show Them All Of My Secrets And They Might See Through Me But If I Tell My Secrets Or Expose My Weakness Then I Can Let Em Tear
go vinn vinn and now you see just how the Fuck I do just what I do when I cut right thru your scalp uh... Shit wait a minute I mean skull my knife seems
knocked, and your Uncle Tommy molli-wopped I take your life to the 9th inning A knife in a gunfight I love it me and my knife winning I laugh when you
roll With one leg left, now I'm hoppin around crippled I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple Just trying to buy me some time, then I
I still feel sad that I put her on time-out Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? Take
Proof is hot I should cut him mike off when the music starts Eminem:AIYO ITS- Proof:Ready to snap on a dumbass fan Every time I hear 'HEY DUDE I
that!) No you think I'm ugly (Baby) Get the fuck away from me, don't touch me I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I SWEAR TO GOD I HATE YOU OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU How
dry wall take, well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, after I sand it and buff it
and a little dick Twisting, turning, smashing, crushing Can't stop thinking, my head is pounding Shithead, you backstabbing fuck I hate your fucking guts Try again, cause it doesnt hurt Time
bumpin' my head Thinkin' I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead Took a kitchen knife, Im finna poke me a nigga Wishin' I had a gun so I could smoke
scared, yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you’re scared [x2] You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I got my knife boy, I kill you, you
the mac I'm the artist, you the trap I'm a pen, you the pad I'm the dutch, you the bag I'm the knife, you the stab I'm the driver, you the jag) I'm the
: I gotta get this off my chest Eat the Rich: take one bite now, spit out the rest So I called up my head shrinker And I told him what I'd done Said
