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D12

Devil's Night [Import Bonus CD]

2001

With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone's Farm
Hidin' under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms

the refugees bring
Oooh la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la la lah, swet thing 

Yeah in saloons we drink boone's and battle goons till high noon,
Bust rap toons on flat

off that MD and Boone's Farm
My mama always said this would cause you harm
My nigga roger said, homie we just do this shit for fun
And I, I pause.

feel it, I can feel it
Better days coming soon
Hoping in the future I can hang out more with the Boone’s
I’m tryna go back to some of my roots
I got

Hiding cross-legged inside of Boone's Cave
Heavily breathing the green on the rocks
I imagine the greatness once living here
A courageous explorer in

Oh Oh, Yeah, Dj Boone,
The Number 1 draft pick right here, Your Boy Jin,
Double R, Streets Illistrated,
Let's Go.

Gotta have it for burnin the mic,

on fumes, prayers and lust
Hope that's gonna be enough 
Ain't that so
Ain't that so

Got a spliff and some Boone's Farm wine
That'll help make things right

La Dooma Laaa

Verse 1
Neka tuma lima nekon 
Gizz satuma lima gizz son 
Yeak gatuma lima yeak goone
Wahh ha tuma wahh he lay boone (lay boone)
Nyata

all day, Just messin’ around

Factories were hummin, Everybody got paid
World depending, On the things we made
Weekends drivin’, With Boone’s Farm

of the apocalypse 	that's coming   

Now if you need some charm just throw down some Boone's Farm
It's liquid luck that won't do you much harm  
Before you hit

it
I ain't mad though

I've been in Boone all week
Tryna find where my head is
I'm goin' "Fuck off sleep"
I don't need it where I'm headed
And I'm

Quando Quando Quando

唱：呂珊
曲：Boone Charles E Pat / Testa Alberto / Renis Tony
詞：Boone Charles E Pat / Testa Alberto / Renis Tony
編：Alexander

Luis Demetrio / Boone Charles E Pat / Renis Tony / Testa Alberto
詞：Velasquez Consuelo Torres Ortiz / Skylar Sunny / Rosas Rodriguez Pablo / Traconis

I look in the mirror
And the world drops out, and
Pat Boone's on the radio
Now nothing can stop me
Replica flintlock, keycards
Snakeskin boots, warm

Shits as American as Boone's Farm and apple pie
Festmaster status demanded and if you copy
Let me hear them hoi hois preceded by the zigge zagges

Cause

got some Boone's Farm and cigarettes
Anyone starts talkin' we're sure to get busted

When the night reveals our breath
We're sneakin' out of these

God that shit's annoying you should step into the road

His name is Boone smells like fishy ass poon
God damn I hate that dog get the fuck out of my

the river sang a jig
Hey, Daniel Boone
Hey, Daniel Boone

Fred Meyer at night when it's empty
My body is fighting against me, I know
I'm finally feeling healthy
Boone's farm and the scent
Of sunscreen I love

The frontier has long since gone
But the heart of Daniel Boone lives on
In my brothers and myself
From stories, we pulled off bookshelves
Overtime

the backroads
Till the sun set behind a green mountain haze

Nights we would gather beneath autumn moonlight
A bottle of Boone's Farm to help us along
Plug in

Chivas Regal, you Boone's Farm
I chew y'all when soup's on, I eat 'em like a crouton
Without a doubt, I never been tooken out
By a sucker, who couldn't

mnie zalewy
Ciche Pat Boone'y tam nad brzegiem gdzieś laguny
Gitary struny i szkocki koc

Byłeś watażka mój i król
Sprawiałeś rozkosz mi i ból
Gdy

the pine in the air feel the salt through your hair
And let's all raise our glass in a toast
Christmas in Carolina
From Boone out to Ocracoke
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