Lyrics:
famed
And found an ancient Voudou Queen, bewitchment was her game
He knew his days were numbered, and soon his time would come
By cannonball,
mind
You see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
I could be a king or even a queen
And when you
You are full of shit
You are a no good rotten bum
You are a good for nothing scalawag
You bring me damaging disharmony in my life
By cussing at me
všechno se změnilo
Pamatuju Zutroy, Iscream boyz
Pamatuju crunk jackpot ballin bordel
Bez nás by to, co je teď, more, nikdy nebylo
Můj chain a bílý
see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
You can be a king or even a queen
And when you drink
class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
You can be a king or even a queen
And when you drink Bommerlunder you're on the scene
You see, get
by Night Achi, willkommen auf dem Maskenball
Maskhara, keiner malt hier mit Wasserfarben
Kids hantieren mit Butterfly, schneiden Sticks und machen
saw some bums urinating
Then I felt my teeth growing through my gums, irritating
The hell out of me, but it couldn't match my hunger pains
So I
lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysis when it come to the good times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin' like a bum under the bridge, I'm so used
your fukin ass
That's when your ass be shaking all over the place
Who's the bum cuzzin' along in your hi fi
Stckin' do hitting the bong its
me and you, better have class, and by the looks of it you got much more than that.
Dappy:
See every other girl I've been with, had their face all up
mind
You see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
You can be a king or even a queen
And when you
can do what you want, baby flaunt whatcha got
And by now you should know you don't stop til you drop
I got the ecstacy the henessie the bottles
on the hush
'Cause we're settin' it off wit an old school bum rush
And I see another victim
So I stick'em and kick'em then lyrically I vic'em
Leave the mind
I don't care a lot about stuff and things,
Really preservation isn't easy,
Just sit by another slides
Right past unnoticed yeah
There were no
Flowing like the Nile through the African pasture
Step onto my path and ya heading for disaster
Ask the nigga who was on my diggy bum shit
Couldn't
Who's the bum cuzzin' along in your hi-fi
Stackin' do hittin' the bong, it's the Swing Fly
Teddybear sound is the bomb and you know why
None
another bum
Then I thought, who gives a damn if all the jobs are gone,
I'm gonna be a pirate on the river Saskatchewan.
'Cause it's a heave-ho,
Neigborhood bums up in our alley playin fist games
[Chorus]
Hood times, growin up in the hood
Hood times, growin up in the hood
Hood times, growin up in
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
carucha
You heard about me and they told you to be trucha
Otraves como la ves, the same story
A rumor started by a girl named Lori
Selosa, cause down came
And no little bitches get by me, cause I check ID,
Kindly, step away from the cock if you ain't got the jist to freak/
Gimme your heiney - it'll fit -
but not by choice
I pick up the phone and I hear a strange voice
Hocus pocus, boogedy boo
Abra-cadabra, what's a nigga to do?
Back and forth, and open
hard to keep
My head straight
It's like trying to go up but held down by deadweight
Walk on land, stay interesting
Nine albums dropped and I can't
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