Lyrics:
school groom pon di Gaza
Gyal inna shorts, dah batty deh
Not ah drawers, mek me see yuh ass
Love you tattoo, mek it clap
You do yuh batty, brand new
tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)
Been through some bad shit, I should be
down from her belly button ring
She's sweet like a handful of aces
Tattoos in secret places
Mama can't you see she's sweet
No mama she ain't into
Summer after high school, when we first met
We'd make-out in your Mustang to Radiohead
And on my eighteenth birthday, we got matching tattoos
Used
"That's a strange tattoo
You have on the side of your head."
I said "That's a blue print, left by the coal
Just a little more and I'd be dead"
And I
as the coal.
Somebody said, "That's a strange tattoo you have on the side of your head"
I said, "That's the blueprint left by the coal. A little more and I'd
Summer after high school, when we first met
We'd make-out in your Mustang to Radiohead
And on my eighteenth birthday, we got matching tattoos
Used
Summer after high school, when we first met
We make-out in your Mustang to Radiohead
And on my eighteenth birthday, we got matching tattoos
Used
(Oi, oi, oi)
(Oi, oi, oi)
(Oi, oi, oi)
Corpo lacrado de tattoo, pano relíquia da Oakley
Sempre forrado de ouro, 24K na cara
Minute Machine no
She blew my mind behind a record machine
She was a shitload of trouble called the Subway Queen
Had a hip with bad habits and a shake that was a bit
She blew my mind behind a record machine
She was a shitload of trouble called the Subway Queen
Had a hip with bad habits and a shake that was a bit
the ones to cop the island
Took the ones to cop the island
Took the ones to cop the island
Took the ones to cop the island
One hundred thousand machine guns
begun
Tattoos and propane
Fan the flames ready for the war game
Who's top of the food chain
Time to stake your claim in this war game
Hell or high water
Et j'arrête pas car tout les jours j'dois me fight
J'me sens comme un Shandia
J'veux rechercher l'or, voir la terre de mes ancêtres
Nouveau tattoo
Everyone's wearing a uniform
You are too
I am too
Nobody's an exception
Conformity is a trap impossible to avoid
All your tattoos, all my clothes,
전쟁.
평화를 위한 전쟁
아직 까지 숨바꼭질인가
이 빌어먹을 징크스.
Who Need hip-hop genre Sabotage.
No need taboo
and tattoo for music.
Bipolar cant kill the jinx
Inside the head
no way the kingdom's not what they say
Oh God won't you rob this den of thieves
Oh God overturn the salvation machine
In the light of the neon cross
I conduct a sweating, screaming, scalene choir
mowing down gym bunnies with machine gun fire
I’m the messiah reincarnate, come again to spare
are
I'm talking about moko tā moko
I'm talking about moko
This ain't no tattoo etched into our skin
And found deep within
We wear our pride
To bad times and big machines
Oh, I got no house Lord, I got no job
Just got a worried soul
And a blue tattoo on the side of my head
Left by
à zéro
Une remise à zéro
Une transcendance
Sans aucune ordonnance
Une décharge à signer
Une décharge assignée
Machine high-tech
Pour un corps obsolète
that shotgun roll sensimila
She love me back too darkskin i love her tattoo
Cinderella Señorita
Riding that shotgun roll sensimila
She love me back too
assume the part where he leads
Emotionless, dead machine
(So sly)
Keep the poor missus at ease when he goes traveling seas
Have other girls on their knees
paints my face
I'm hanging on a puppet string
Cut loose, what a sad machine
Rip out the heartache from my fat chest
And rip out tattoos I got just for
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