Lyrics:
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
von der Wassermelone
Digga, Maxwell, der Nigga macht die Miezen nass (bum, bum)
Super-Soaker-Drive-by ausm Schiebedach (blah)
Wir dealen mit Hasch,
Doktor Oetker u jest flexem
Widzę ją nago nie potrzebny rentgen niegrzecznie
Widzisz mnie nago to dzwoń po karetkę bum bum bum bum
Ripa wjechała tu metrem
Cieszyć się przyszłością, dawaj chodź chodź, pomysł mam
Pospiesz się, nim runie wszystko bum bum - to nasz plan
Miejską dżunglę podlewa kwaśny deszcz
it one hundun (One hundun)
RGS got the smoke, now who want some?
(Now who want some?)
Up the rup-a-bum-bum, make 'em run, run
(Rup-a-bum-bum)
She
Ba-da-bum, bum-bum-bum
Trying hard not to vomit on my bed
He says, I should say goodbye to all my friends
Before I die, need a little bit, I just need
That's used by me when I'm not heard
I just go through life with my glasses blurred
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Huh!
You can see a lot
if he is a girl?
What would I do with her?
What could I do for her?
A bum with no money
You can have fun with a son
But you got to be a father
Two engines on
Twenty-one coaches long
End to end
Twenty-one coaches bend
The watchman's out
Kickin' the bums about
If I wait for the right
biddy bum.
If I were a wealthy man.
I wouldn't have to work hard.
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
If I were a biddy biddy rich,
ciecie kufajki
Dziś nie chcę smutku mam na to sporo czasu
Dziś ambarasem ragga muffin nie tarasuj
Ty weź się nie frasuj
Czasem chodzi o to by zrobić trochę
of rich folks spitting on bums
A lot of hoodlums
These are just the bums that are really pissed off
Why? Probably 'cause they been ripped off by
Good times and bum times, I've seen them all
And, my dear, I'm still here
Plush velvet sometimes
Sometimes just pretzels and beer, but I'm here
goin' on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose
But can't, but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum
Good times and bum times, I've seen them all
And, my dear, I'm still here
Plush velvet sometimes
Sometimes just pretzels and beer, but I'm here
By: jimmy buffett
1970
Every day held a new surprise
I watched the hunger burning in my sister's eyes
The paste-board shack we called a home
Would
Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise, in my German ride
Gyal tek' time tryna buck my pipe
My circle small, virgin size
Bum burnt on sight
Sex-ercise,
scenes
That means your talk is cap
Cause the way I act make me grab my Mac
I fire back at your windows
All I need now is a little bit of info
Crushed by
it
Hotter than a skillet
Pedal to the medal
Throw the money in the sky
We gon’ make it by tomorrow you can’t take it when you die
Cuz we summer time
fleet
We came through to bust through the iron and concrete
Rivers flow by energy
Tsunami is energy
Frequency is energy
If we have the electricity now
my bed
Smoking this weed It's my meds
I'll never talk to the feds
I'm by myself now so I gotta put In work if I want be fed
Don't let life get
and I kidnapped the witness
Fire so hot its defying the physics
Hold up hold up what chu talking bout Willis
Hot as a skillet, Batman is dead so they call
Make it look mad fun
I put my heart into it
Tin man do you have one
I make it hot without a skillet bitch I'm betty boot
If I throw it can you catch it
Bitches do anything for a check
I ain't tip her, man, now she upset
Tell these hoes to get sponsored by Nike
Trust me, I know these niggas don't like me
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