Lyrics:
Number 3 went by there, as I cross the track... (voom)...
4 went by there, well I...(voom)
I'm having a little trouble getting across the...(voom)...track.
skhana bta3bi w3ar9i w maryouli mabloul
Fstudio nsajel w newi nji loul
Mosh fi 9raya baba 9ali mahboul
9odem sahebtou gera7
Ama ykhaf mel ghoul
Ba3ed zeby
them 3, to come up here wit me
So I can put em where they 'pose to be
One at the head, one in the middle
And one down by my feet, she keep ticklin'
Mary just blame Joseph
You should see her drink the semen
She suck a mean one
Leaving them three apostles
Scheming, see when, bIG fuck a bitch
BIG duck
to feel her in every way
Mary Jane keeps me high like every day
Bong, vaporizer, in the sack now
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, I'm trapped
Buy
the chance to wander back,
Or own a kingÂ?s abode.
IÂ?d sooner see the hawthorn tree
By the Old Bog Road.
When I was young and restless
My mind was ill
SportsCenter
EA
1-0-1-7 (Ziggy)
Ziggy
Zaytoven
Go
Sleepin' on the racks last night, I done fucked around and woke up with a crick in my neck
bourre la gueule
Je chante comme tayc walah
J'ai le mojo tu connais le bail
Tu connais la vibe
7lemna n3icho la vie dial city vice
Babe i was born ready
god
But why do I (we) live by these man made laws
Ten commandments they say do not steal or kill
But I lost too many niggas and some say they
confessions
Slip my mind the last two times
Silly me, so now I gotta give you part three of my confessions
First I told you about the skank that I was
the sale
And Lucifer
The light, the light
They're long, so long this time of year
When stars be crossed by twirling fear
You don't suppose I'd prove
Right here, let's get ratchet, uh huh
Trippy like Bombay paper planes
Pints of Codeine, pounds of Mary Jane
If I didn't have my dope, I would go
And never you mind about those seven seals
Daddy was a one shot deal
One, two, three
It could be that easy
There we'd be
I with my baby
On a sea
blue
Three four, I keep it raw and hardcore
Five six, you're sticking us with nightsticks
Seven eight, I'm forced to pack a thirty-eight
Nine
twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
the sale
And Lucifer
The light, the light
They're long, so long this time of year
When stars be crossed by twirling fear
You don't suppose I'd prove
cut off screen digital'd by mugs
One point, oh seven three distilling mugs
Alter top of heads and make them nasty-like
One point, oh five
Put in
to mars
We about to take off
In
Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven
Six
Five
Four
Three
Two
One
I wanna go crazy! I wanna go I wanna go
I wanna go crazy! that's where I
the slang dictionary
I swear by Peter, Paul & Mary
I'll use it"
"Furthermore," said the rebel
"I won't let the issue pass
The whole student body's
I told y'all motherfuckers I was coming back (oh shit)
What now, nigga? What now?
What? Brewster Projects, nigga
One shot, two shot, three
tinahomch krasa
La3boha wa9fin m3ana
7na 3arfinhom l7asa
Kima kn3arfo siwana
I have peruvian note
On ma caribbean boet
Hada machi code
Ana makal3abch bl quotes
Oh
the Mary Ellen Carter rise again
All spring, now, we've been with her on a barge lent by a friend
Three dives a day in hard hat suit and twice I've had
and a packet of three
And if I don't get laid I'll sure die tryin'
Tonight this city's gonna be all mine
I want to talk about motorbikes, cars and things
cbm7 C#7
When I meet her by surprise
F#m7 B7
When she's coming towards me
cbm7 cbm7(G)
When I fall into her
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