Lyrics:
to a beat, bitch, please
That shit you need, bum
Complete
Hmm
Why the fuck I'm still here walking 'round if you a demon?
You see? (Mh-mh) I don't
The girl they call Jeannie
Looks like Mussolini
She's rat-a*sed and out on the pull
And there on the dance floor by the light of the jukebox
She
Jekyll kto Mr Hide
Robię płytę mixtape i letni rajd
Robię rap robię bum robię szum
W aparacie ustaw sobie na mnie zoom
Powraca koszmar skurwiały sequel
Jak
agenda
Name found by the G.O.A.T.S, that's what shooting get ya
Do the rhythm like I'm talking with a llama
Sparring outta Sparta, the heart of Eric
I prayed for height, but they gave me width
The apple of my mother's eye even if they convict
The rudest unemployed apartment wrecking bum with
nobodys gonna give up nothing
if not by accident
so hey hey hey halleluja, anyway
hey hey hey,...yeah yeah yeah
something a little brighter must be
think about me
'cause honestly I'd be aight if no one ever loved me
I write I only fear joe in blood smeared slow on my brain
By my earlobe
and I ain't
lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysis when it come to the good times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin' like a bum under the bridge, I'm so used
outta there with a grin
Met a bum with a mansion that invited me in
Then we politiced about politics
He mentioned def jam but I ain't acknowledge it
I
Long arm, that's me,
Strong supporter of law and order
Along the border.
Some of these bums should be drawn and quartered,
As far as I'm
lose a hand of mine (I gotcha)
I'm paralysis when it come to the good times, I'm used to the pain
Feelin' like a bum under the bridge, I'm so used
a vavamuffin historie tutaj bracie teraz opowiada, bum!
To jest historia polskiego reggae massive
Pablopavo nawija tu do Ciebie jak Anonim Gall
To jest historia
come true with you
oooh ooh ohh ooh ooh ooh
I smell the wine on your press
Then you turn around and wine by yourself for me
You gaht me trying to resist
on the floor
Head in the sky, hand on a panhandle a bum begging for more
Someone peg him as old, a stegosaurus oppose
My gumball's big and bold no regular so
and stumblin' off six 40s
By the time I see my homie, ABK, up at the party
Chillin' with seven hoes and they sell toes
Or they dream about sex and those in
lazy horses in my cart
I've come here to get high, to do more than just get by
I've come to test the timbre of my heart
I've come to test the timbre
bums' dein' Arsch sofort
Jeder wär' gerne so wie er, Kool S
Rap's Pavarotti besser auch bekannt als
(Orchestrator)
Denn ich geb' den Ton an, Ton an, Ton
turned 18, she calls me baby
'Cause she's been waitin' all night to rape me
Here I come rubbin' on your girl's clit and on her bum
Oops, look what I
[Scotty Edge]
Well it's Brooklyn Bums
Well it's the dirty birds
Well it's the Lordz of Brooklyn won't go back on our words
Cause' we're pissing
buckwild on this A.D.O.R. slammin' groove
Steppin' up to bum-rush the stage
Get the crew motivator by the spark of the rage
The mic is the teacher, to get
and bleak
Reflect the words we dare not speak
By the bottle's end
We may have done our time
What you want's to stay away from people like me
Who twist
but i like you most all the time
anchored by my need to know you outside of your window
in plain view of pigeons and bums
but you're so
When I got to the golden city
Most of the gold was gone
By that time I had some questions
So I flagged down a race-car bum
He said "Sonny I don't
money by the stack from the rap for the crack
In Detroit, its like that, liquor stores for the blunt and
In Detroit, we got arabs that look like Bin
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