Lyrics:
and six feet wide
And soft as a downy chick
It was made from the feathers of forty 'leven geese
Took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick
It could hold
and six feet wide
And soft as a downy chick
It was made from the feathers of forty 'leven geese
Took a whole bolt of cloth for the tick
It could hold
And we'll be gold
Like a ring around a finger and the rims on an Escalade
Gold
Six pack of sunshine, turning lemons into lemonade
We'll be tipping
flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J-A, ladies help me say it now
Y-Z, mami why you playin with me?
Ride with me, get high as me
It's how
ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat
By all accounts, she almost drowned
When she was six in frigid water
And I can confirm she made
A curious child, ever reviled
By everyone except
one blow from cavin' in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep?
Six feet under screams, but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's
afskedsdug
nattens sidste suk
blåt rim kys
mørke så lyst
afskedsdug
nattens sidste suk
blåt rim kys
mørke så lyst
hvornår
hvornår
hvornår
Saw myself through another's eyes
What did I see to my surprise
Nuts and bolts and rows of shops
Black crow nights and chimney tops
And one too
or Colt.
But she'll give you some lovin' as long as she's cockin' the bolt.
Better hold on when she's up to her tricks
Playin' Russian Roulette but she'll
flops
Six top model chicks, who is this hot?
J-A, ladies help me say it now
Y-Z, mami why you playin with me?
Ride with me, get high as me
It's how
rim
Aja, vi kanske inte är så bra på att rappa trots allt
Men vi är inte här för att rappa, vi är här för att vinna
För vi vinner sprinten
Vi vinner
Jag tog potatismos och grillat revbenspjäll
Chefen tog en stor Chateu Brian'
Hela personalen var på Esso motorhotell
Vi hade julavslutningsfest på
Jag tog potatismos och grillat revbenspjäll.
Chefen tog en stor Chateu Brian'.
Hela personalen var på Esso-motorhotell.
Vi hade julavslutningsfest på
nearing, that death would be the price,
When a mighty bolt of lightning showed the face of Jesus Christ.
And I cried "Oh Lord, forgive me. Don't let it
A Black ass nigga in a Red Phantom
I might be ugly, but my car handsome
I might can't dance, but my rims can
Hit the break, Urt, Scurt-rims dancin'
By all accounts, she almost drowned
When she was six in frigid water
And I can confirm she made
A curious child, ever reviled
By everyone except
the price
When another bolt of lightning showed the face of Jesus Christ
And I cried oh Lord forgive me, don't let it happen now
I want to live for you
bolt of lightning showed the face of Jesus Christ
And I cried oh Lord forgive me, don't let it happen now
I want to live for you alone, Oh God these
one blow from cavin' in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep?
Six feet under screams, but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's
to whine)
Chrome reversed rims with whitewall slicks
And it turns a quarter mile in one oh six
Door handles are off but you know i'll never miss 'em
like a lightning bolt
I'm in that two-door Range Stormer
My truck plush, and the wheels are the size of rims on a school bus
I need that Bill Gates
Kim
Take it to the paint, take it to the rim
You look good on camera, baby, let's go make a film
Big diamonds, Big Puns, VS1's
Long guns, home
Rain came down in endless sheets of thunder
Lightning bolts split pine trees down to the roots
In the shadow of the Astrodome
With a hurricane
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