Lyrics:
kecy, pičo, mal by si už zabrať (Woah, woah)
Počúvam, aký si ty čávo, že si najviac (Yeah, yeah)
Škoda, že to hovoríš ty o sebe najviac (Woah, woah)
Šukám
Oh oh
Ah Reeky baby
Oh aiiii
Eh eeeee
Emi Jamo Pyper
Girl I know you’ve been played by a lot of guys
Some talk seh dem love you but dem just Dey
words in a smile to everyone you meet all along
Can multiply with each passin' by and we all sing a happy song
Well it's a sad ol' world that we're
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
A Really really love story
I need that girl, I need that girl
This is a real love story
I was chilling with Bexxie by my side
(by my side)
By my side
Then
hail me
I got my goons and my g's with me daily
Bank alert don dey show man dey gaily
Any side wey dey go we go jolly
And anytime when wey we drive by
Well I was counting my tips
After playing Six Cents in this gulf show watering hole
When his old beach bum yelled out,
"Come on, play, give me three
on that ass just like a drum
Bum bum badum bum bum bum badum (Yuhhhhh)
Yes I take a bite, take a bite out the plum (Yuhh, Yuhhhh)
And this a beat by
A man lives at the corner of the street
And his neighbors think he's helpful and he's sweet
'Cause he never swears and he always shakes you by
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
zasztyletowanego człowieka
A policja musi przecież jakoś żyć
Gdy praca niskopłatna ktoś inny musi płacić
Za takie marne grosze to jest typowe
Tylko idiota by
It started rainin'
But we both were insane
An' we kept right . . . on dancin'
We looked a sight
By the traffic light
But we . . . kept
royalty or something
The sun was shining on the avenue
And the shadows knew just what to do
They kinda parted as I walked on by
And the clouds went off
on the
guitar. He wrote it all by himself. O.K., Stevie, bring your three friends
up, they can play with you. That Seve Vai, what a nice little boy. {I wrote
(Thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout) ooh girl
All the tears you cry
Which is part of the act
As the days go by, I know it's a fact
And now I can see
What
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
What's happenin' all over?
I'll tell ya what's happenin' all over.
Guy sittin' home by a television set
Who once used to be something of a rover.
boomin'
Couple girls called mad, said they coming by they self
Mad at me, 'cause they done got invited by somebody else
Gotta get that function
na tych którzy tak jak ja
Bum mają w sobie tyle ognia
Bum żywy ogień na tej ziemi trwa
Gdyby nie on to była by planeta zła łoł
Bum gdyby nie on to nie
Daddle-at-dat-dat-dumb, I couldn't aspire
To anything higher
Than, filled with desire
To make you my own
Bup-bum, butle-doodle-dumb-bum!
I wanna be loved by you,
a loosey goosey mind
Swear that they original but all they think is retail
He's rich, he's poor
Sally sold her seashells by the seashore
Is she a whore
cash
All my friends they high class
I hate bums that say drip
I don’t let girls walk for two blocks
Dior’s on Rest in Pop
I don’t give a fuck about what
She all on me now you can see her man a bum
She all on me now you can see her man a bum
They asked me why am I breaking all these hearts
Cold from
The Son of God, a carpenter and He came with a plan
To build a house where heaven could be offered unto men
Refrain: (Bum)
When he came here, He laid down
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