Lyrics:
chicken
Top five in it
Heart throb and I keep the cop cars distant
Shots fired outside
Let it spray
To the grave
By the state
That's a hate crime
Lace front
For you I was a flame
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came
Love is a losing game
One I wished I never played
Oh, what a mess we
I gotta' hun'
Huh huh huh
I gotta' hun'
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
Yeah
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
That boy a bum
Sending shots,
on it
Chinese Queen, Parasuco jeans on her
Rock long jeans, known for throwing blings on her
I stay king, by any means, scream on it nigga
Come on, let's
Groove i hype swing i funk ajt
Atomy jak ktoś mówi rap bum i bap gruby hajs ajt
Dopieszczam numery i działam bez spięć
Gram w PS4 wydzwania S5
Ema Szczur
Five brothers and three in their teens
Close behind the man
Who killed their pa in New Orleans
New Orleans
When first they saw the killer
He was by
I'm lookin rett scum
I'm huffin jenkum
Out of a sket's bum
One look yer ded, son
Yer think yer know depravity cus of wot yer saw on PornHub
But I'm
to middle school, deuce-five in my lock
(yeah)
Went hollow to VC, DC, got it hot (yeah)
I'ma jump the fence if they ask for my ID
(Straight up)
Last nigga
Bum Bum Belly, please whip out the Telly
Don't what to sell me, I'm spreading all the jelly
My money very heavy, oh please don't tell me
Little bro
eyes from the press we were gettin'
Suspect from headache you know a great deal
Your apathy fake but your parts are real
More than a little by
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
The sun is hot and that old clock is movin' slow and so am I
Workday passes like molasses in wintertime, but it's July
I'm gettin' paid by
the crib watch some movies
Starring Arnold Schwarzenegger, bum rush the refrigerator
Yo Jay pass the Pringles, I want a bit
(Cake Jaz, cake Jaz, gimme
can't tell what it is
But I take a look
And now I'm sorry I did
5:30 on a Friday night
Thirty three good people cut down
I don't believe anymore
I
Tak se neboj přičichnout
Aby jsi měl přehled
O tom co šmakuje tobě
V tady tý bláznivý době
Ve který víc záleží
Na tom co nosíš na sobě
Než na tom jakej
leave me lonely, lonely so long
Don't leave me lonely, lonely so long
The back of a taxi
Thought I saw you go by
I called out your name, girl,
stuck in a holster dump quick
Chasing my dick made a bum bitch rich
Stalefish heard she naked in jail flicks
Mamacita
Black widow turned to be a back
The last that ever she saw him
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
He passed on worried and warning
Carried away by a moonlight shadow
Lost in
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
Tom and Harry were the best of friends
They called themselves The Dharma Bums
Lit out from their home and kin
With a mandolin and a pair of thumbs
dzieli BEDI BADA BUM
BEDI BADA BUM trzęsie cały klub się
Życie jest jak sen ty byś tutaj miał polucje
BEDI BADA BUM nie dla twoich suk
Teraz siedzą z nami
For you, I was a flame
Love is a losing game
Five story fire as you came
Love is a losing game
One I wished, I never played
Oh, what a mess we
Bum-bum-ba-da-dum
Bum-bum-ba-da-da-dum
Bum-bum-ba-da-dum
Bum-bum-ba-da-da-dum
Lately I've been thinking bout you
Tell Siri clear my schedule for
Muddy Goppup standing there
Roses held by him stopped to catch
Kee lee da da do
But the circle would not permit it
This circular circulation
I
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