Lyrics:
that line, nigga, who gon' get ya?
And I ain't even gotta be in the room with ya
I been doin' this shit 'fore True Religion
Stackin' that money my new
sippin' Martini
(yeah yeah) my pockets swole stay gold
I'll go gold if I just stay true to Newark
Get high and dust clicks like embalmin' fluid
My shit's
long
There ain't no trucks in Texas
Ain't no football in the south
Ain't no bourbon in Kentucky, I ain't drinkin' me some now
Ain't no stars in
true
She says baby everything is alright, uptight, out of sight
Baby, everything is alright, uptight, clean out of sight
I'm a pearl of a girl, I
the oyster party
Your mama's in league with the lobster gang
Bang bang bang the lobster gang
Baby, I'm telling you true
This feeling I feel about you
know how you do
Please make yo killin's clean
Slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies
Kill 'em and flee the scene
Just bring back the coke
When I was in high school, I tried to act real straight, you know, play football
I didn't want to act too gay
I remember the time at the football
Mhm, aha, yeah
Igrač san iskusan ka Javier Zanetti
Kapetan san ulice i zimi i ljeti
Ja san vrh scene, vi ste samo prosjek
Igran Football Manager
Someday you’ll know me, every little quirk,
You’ll remember my favorite soup, my football work
I’ll know your favorite color, your favorite toy,
nightmares out my head
Get these struggles off my mind
And just give me what is mine
I never thought something felt so perfect
Until you showed me your true
Friday nights, football stands
Been fumbled by so many hands
I've been looking for untangled love
But it's hard to get a handle on
I always hoped I'd
Though the times are getting wicked I'm older
I got a chip on my shoulder
True players always maintaining, I'm different I told ya
Don't want
here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make yo killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies, Kill em and flee the scene
Just bring
Ghosty
Look
It's incredible scenes
You can't make this up
Two times that a man lost blood
Football and paper cuts
I see them man hatin' 'nuff
She said that she loved me
And nothing could change it
I said that I loved her
I thought she was amazing
We both thought it was true love
Who wouldve
Then pretend they're alive and think I'm a famous football player
And you don't have a problem with me when I follow people I never met before
And force
We are here tonight
Ready to fight
Metal is our life
We share our passion
True dedication
Rock until we die, yeah
Back off
Bloodsuckers
Hey!
You’re
in the Bible the true word of God
How Joseph sought a place for Mary one night
Each place he went these words he was told
No room at the inn for
HA,HA,HA, el desean, el joshi, el baby Sehhh life football nena dont call me que este tiempo vale oro ha,ha,ha love this shit nigga i love this
'cause this is my football field
Throwin' passes from a barrel, shoulder pads apparel
But the Q.B. don't stand for no quarterback
Every word is like
why'all feel the wrath of a killer, 'cause this is my football field
Throwin' pa**es from a barrel, shoulder pads apparel
But the Q.B. don't stand for no
The greatest sport on Earth made by the working class
Such regular excitement that’s adored by the mass
Managers and players come and go but not
job that I hate
The work is done, everybody is sore
When the manager yells "You gotta work some more"
I hate this man really deep in my core
I wonder
and lesbians, rappers and managers
Music and iPhone cameras
This shit unanimous for you, it's damaging for you, one thing
I think that pussy should only be
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