Lyrics:
would start to laugh
They saw a concrete gender role
And the laughing would continue
Until I'd point out with my finger
The name "Frank" was painted
vagyok Christine!
Frank:
Amanda!
Amanda:
Ne szólj bele, gusztustalan állat!
Nyomatod a gyenge kurvádat.
Linda:
Ne ugassál, befogod
frank turn up the volume and let everybody free their mind
hey frank turn up the volume we won't hear the screams coming from the outside.
Rit:
eh now
to be
As soothing as a lullaby
Regards, regards, regards, oh, regards
I hate to be frank with you
But my name is Frank
I hate to be frank with you
But
and a brain
Jesse was a man, a friend to the poor
He couldn't see a brother suffer pain
And with his brother Frank he robbed the Springfield bank
And he
This is the season.
My name's Wednesday.
My partner's Frank Jones.
The Chief's name is Captain Kellogg.
December the 24th, Christmas Eve.
They
boys (what?)
Ridin' through The Bay, bumpin' Too $hort (bitch)
Yeah, I got a pocket full of blue boys (Franks)
I got them old hunnids and them new
laws
Now look out man, you're gonna loose your mind
I had a friend, his name was Frank
He walked on the water and lord he sank
We used to go stag,
a witch
Between soccer practice and ballet, Britney Spears and Dr. Dre
Romance is the last thing on my list
So, Frank was it, tell me what you think
Do
bring back the coke or the cream
Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank
Them cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank
Let's
Du sagst: "Scheiß auf Hengzt"
Doch: Scheiß auf dich!
Du sagst: "Scheiß auf Frank"
Doch: Scheiß auf dich
Du kackst auf uns beide
Doch: Scheiß auf
watch him. "After all," we said, "it's Frank's movie." Now, we're THE MOTHERS, but it's still Frank's movie. Let's say it, he got to paid for it, he
Listen, Frank does the money thing very well, but you know what?
Other people do it better
And Frank does the music thing very well
And you know what? No
for punks
I can't lay up big shots gotta pay up move in the penthouse way up
(Way up, way up..)
Big Frank drivin - leanin to the side
Side, side,
scream.
Anne Frank's radio screams like it's filled with kerosene.
Wildfire speaks and spits like it's covered in gasoline.
I'm living in the past
Bushido Bloodsport
Bushido Bloodsport Van Damme Frank Dukes
Was hat Gott gedacht als er diesen Mensch schuf
Guck der junge leider ist auf deinem Hemd
[Frank V]
Frank V, coming straight out of Los
Yeah
[Lil' Rob]
Lil' Rob, representing my city San Diego, Southern Califas
[Frank V]
Once again it's
Du machst auf hart
Doch du bist in Wahrheit nur ein Punker
Wir sind am Mic und wir
Scheißen auf deine Mama es ist Frank White
Sonny Black und du bist
don't cost a thing
Why I gotta pay a fee?
My friends think you bad for me
You know I think about you
But do you think about me?
Like Frank Ocean
„Frank White, ich habe schon viel von ihnen gehört. Und nur Böses“
Wenn die Gun, rennst du um dein Leben
Deutsche Rapper sterben hier bei Nacht
Gerhard und Frank sitzen im Wintergarten
Schauen in den Nachmittagshimmel und warten
Ein Tee, ein Glas Wein, dass die Dämmerung fällt
Gerhard und
Gerhard und Frank sitzen im Wintergarten
Schauen in den Nachmittagshimmel und warten
Ein Tee, ein Glas Wein, dass die Dämmerung fällt
Gerhard und
Gerhard und Frank sitzen im Wintergarten
Schauen in den Nachmittagshimmel und warten
Ein Tee, ein Glas Wein, dass die Dämmerung fällt
Gerhard und
to make dough, like Jurassic
Parked in quick to spark kids who start shit
See me, only me
The Underboss of this holocaust
Truly yours, Frank White
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