Lyrics:
zu dritt bei mir fahren
Wie schon gesagt, Niko und du fahrt bei mir mit
By the way, für die Geringverdiener, ich hab grad für 186 vollgetankt
Ich bin
przede wszystkim
Gdzie rodzinne wartości to Korn i Limp Bizkit
I boli czy nie zna tego nasza scena
Że mało kto ogarnia tutaj takie zestawienia
Że znasz
I know my place
I was always the youngest
Guided by the voice of Method Man and the Killa Bees
I tasted the Bizkit and Korn
Then my ages of quarrel
TEC-9, Mois
Drive-by mit Korn hinterm Lenkrad
B-boah, bin ich Gangster
Ihr seid weg vom Fenster wie verstorbene Rentner
Es gibt 'n Headshot, viel
Dei vogga så fint på ei solstrålegrein,
så gøymde dei seg i ei sky
som sigla inn ifrå havet
og høgt over land og by.
No voggar skya dei
sąsiadkę
Co patrzy przez okno i myśli, że zna mnie (nie)
Sądzi, że wie co się zdarzy
I czeka, by zaraz zadzwonić gdzieś na
Farbowałam włosy na czarno
Sieje
enter
Focus akal budi to the center, coba restore
Berdamai dengan diri sudah, kulalui
Menolak bodoh, Crab mentality
I need God ,untuk mengenal diri
By
home yeah he doing good
I keep the 40 its the only one that got my back
I’m sipping remy matter fact free my nigga Yak
Larry out free Korn, Ross
to play some Korn riffs
My cousin bought a five string bass so we can start a band
Then an awful noise
Comes from that garage door
I hate those pop punk
They try to block the ball but they cannot stop this drop
This vibe can pop like corn
Experimental not metal MF Doom not Korn
Rhymes get corny
Roses are
I wake up every morning with crust in my eyes
Cut from a dry slice of rye toasted with jam on the side
Jam on the side?
I part time DJ it's no
reality
I’m a goth girl taking
All this ecstasy
I’m a goth girl taking
All this ecstasy, yeah
Korn hoodie in the rave
Turned up off a Perrier
And I’m
gang cus I came with a swarm
Pushed up from the mud and I'll do it again
Go above and beyond needa work on my form
I've been condescending into
bounce, bounce
bad bitch shake it up yeah
come and make it up yeah
ain't no ones all hundreds
you better make it up yeah
we be shaking up yeah
you be
me?
There's not one that I can see
Not one I can see
Used to be nothing sweeter than the signals it could send
The musical hand it could lend
niggas mad right now
No niggas can match my loud
No niggas can match my sound
Need a eight no fuck it need a pound
Got korn got wock right now
Imma drip
Now what is happening to us in here?
It seems that we couldn't win again!
Maybe this music-competition night
Is just a part of 'The Great Hype'
If I wrote you a love song
But you never say a word to me
Girl you never heard this one before
This ain't worth it, no more harmonies
It's not
florists
These niggas know they rock wit Me heavy they like Korn
It almost brings tears to my eyes I might mourn
If you wanna see some fuckin Around go watch
Hallelujah
What do you think it is, Levi?
They're Slipknot and Korn tickets; do you know who that is?
Well, no, but you and your sister do. So when are you
would loose up
Doctor wouldn't do it told me that I got the hugest balls
That he's ever seen now he's telling me I'm beautiful
Got me fucking strapping
You ain't really got it like that
No you don't
You ain't really popping
I keep rocking like I'm Korn
Hit it from the back
Put it deep in her core
I
seen her she look
like Lena Horn with the big butt gotta go on but got more kids than
Children of the Korn that's why I couldn't fuck with
seen her she look
like Lena Horn with the big butt gotta go on but got more kids than
Children of the Korn that's why I couldn't fuck with
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