Lyrics:
Robinson that's number six
Miles hit you with the swimming pool
Mark Allen with the dance moves
Been at it, coach Franklin
Nigga, what is you thinkin'
Ohio
was a flashy nigga, Prince Wally had heat
Mark Allen used to physically smash niggas
Can't forget Yammy with the skill and hand speed
That also it
een spuit in je bast dan trekken we de kar
Ga hem halen of schaam je verrot, zegt Mark
Met zijn allen op een kluitje
Schreeuwen met je handen omhoog
De
spuit in je bast dan trekken we de kar
Ga hem halen of schaam je verrot (zegt mark)
Met zijn allen op een kluitje
Schreeuwen met je handen omhoog
De
and Gary, Allen, Mark, they all think they’re the heavies
But it’s me who’s fatter every day
Might as well get back to my music, to my music
Might as well
Garland, TX (additional vocals) and Derek D.O.A. Allen
LIVE DRUMS: Mark Simmons
BASS GUITAR: Derek D.O.A. Allen
BASS GUITAR (DURING THE ORGAN SOLO): Nick
A social comment a social comment
I missed the applause
Michael Allen: Voice, Drums
Mark Cox: Organ, Synthesizer, Noise
Andrew Gray: Drums
David
Allen - Cox - Gray
Michael Allen: Drums, Percussion
Mark Cox: Organ, Percussion
Andrew Gray: Guitar, Percussion
The Burden of Mules...
Crying in the wishing well
Crying in the wishing well
Michael Allen: Voice, Bass
Mark Cox: Noise, Bass
Andrew Gray: Drums
Complete and utter ignorance of my situation is no excuse at all
Michael Allen: Bass, Percussion, Voice
Mark Cox: Synthesizer, Percussion
Richard
Allen - Cox - Gray
Michael Allen: Drums, Percussion
Mark Cox: Organ, Percussion
Andrew Gray: Guitar, Percussion
is no excuse at all
Michael Allen: Bass, Percussion, Voice
Mark Cox: Synthesizer, Percussion
Richard Thomas: Drums
Andrew Gray: Guitar
Allen, William, Greg, Lawrence, Mark, Chris, Woody,
Donald, David, Charlie, Ken Stew, Mort, Alec, Tom, Morgan, Gary, Richard Nixon
I don't wanna have
anthem
This runner's up
Barry Allen
So take your marks
Vladimir Lenin
Man you rapping too slow
Shit it's deliberate
Cause when the lyrics leave me lips
I
mit Stolz geschwellter Brust
Du hast gefeiert, du bist verzweifelt
Du wolltest schon alles schmeißen, du wolltest es allen zeigen
Du weißt es ist mit
Jonge jongens in de velden, bro we blijven rennen tot we allen rich zijn
Paar maten veranderd sinds klein, die als outfits op me geswitcht zijn
Ik pak me
Now everything is gray, when trouble comes we pray
Somethings gotta change
[Chorus: Rance Allen]
I've seen the lightning flashing
And I heard... I
bout that shit cause it's minuscule!
(Really small… minuscule)
The little things not to stress over
I'm the answer like Allen get hit with the step over
at Mousetrap Studios: Granada Hills, CA (percussion) Ernie Wells at 8th Note Productions: Houston, TX, (drums) Allen Cato and Lloyd Barry
LIVE DRUMS: Mark
ran am Anfang
Es hört sich krank an, ich will an allen Ufern ankern
Ich finde Anklang, kann man das sagen? Ja, das kann man
Denn ich brauch' mich
(center): Mark Simmons
BASS GUITAR: Eric Pik-Funk Smith
RHYTHM GUITARS: Allen Cato
ROCK GUITARS AND THANGS WITH ECHOPLEX: Todd Parsnow
ARP ODYSSEY, MINIMOOG,
empty
I'm three dimen-try, now feed me MCs, I'm greed and envy
Carlito, watch me go repo y'all sweetie's Bentley
I skid mark through these thoughts
Pharoah Monch w-w-w-w-with Aimee Allen
Okay, whatever, oblivion
I don't care
That's how I'm living
Im'a sing again
Okay, okay, whatever, oblivion
I
Então pega o miranha
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