Lyrics:
utbryterkongen måtte ta seg ut av det låste buret, lene seg ut, gripe sin kone med den ene hånden, og plukke opp en brannslukker med den andre, og for den
There's too much lipstick on my collar
I'm spent down to my last whole dollar
Too late now to gripe and holler
'Cause I can't go home like this
just what livin' means
Howdy neighbor, happy harvest
May your forty acres soon be fields of clover
Go on puff your corn cob pipes
And no more gripes
of slippermen.
There's no who? why? what? or when?
You get out if you've got the gripe
To see, Doktor Dyper, reformed sniper
he'll whip off your
the way I run this place
Don't gripe and whine behind my back
Just tell me face to face, I'm open-minded, say it all
Then go upstairs and pack,
gonna hark, gripe, and that's a hard Vicodin to swallow
So I scrap these, as pressure increases, like khakis
I feel the ice cracking, because
I walk
Olha, meu bem, o que restou
Daquele grande herói
Sem teu amor
Enlouqueci e ando dodói
Como Tarzan depois da gripe
De emplastro sabiá
Tomando
you`ve got the gripe
To see, Doktor Dyper, reformed sniper - he`ll whip off your
Windscreenwiper"
[Rael]
John and I are able
To face the Doktor
ponle pique
Si tu quieres ponte bruta pero no te piques
No tenemos gripe subele a la nota
Ponte pa lo tuyo que tu la botas
La vaina bacana trae tu
hacen noche
En un bache to's las vías hasta que gripe el coche
Los días se hacen noche
Las noches se hacen día
Y aquí sigo en esta calle sin sali'a
A rotting smell all over the park
Jesus is dead sky's like an ark
There are wars all over the world
Millions of dead men
You just get gripes
soul
We realize we know the score
So don't try that no more
No tricks, no traps, no lies, no gripes
Can't hold us anymore
We've had enough of jive
niggas
For the love of my bitches
If you wit' me, feel this
This is a nigga livin' his life
In gripes wit' the world
I need to be high and cop
fields of clover
*ALL* Yes indeed!
*JANE* Go on puff your corncob pipes and no more gripes and no more groans.
No mortgages or loans and you won't see
us, so whoever got a gripe
Prove the Devil's alive and well
Tyler got it right
How long can you live with your
Hands up in the white?
Jesus
and quit your gripe
So you got a long list of
Things that you don't like
Well, please do us a favor
All you America haters
If you're gonna take a knee, take
gripe, and
That's a hard Vicodin to swallow
So I scrap these
As pressure increases like khakis
I feel the ice cracking, because
I walk on water but I
full of gangrene
Mine is melanoma
Tike full of gripe
Whippersnapper's scurvy
Urchin made of acne
Get that thing away from me
Victim, or life's
I'm pinned down by the dark
Been fighting with my sheets and nearly crying in my sleep
Yes, I'm battling that well-told gripe, the most
a C.I.D.
Filthy rich on the floor, fuck V.I.P.
Got my hand on my gripe, other hand on my waist
2 steppin to the beat, I chunked my set in a niggas face like,
free (reign)
We (wild), we (fight) for these (brains)
Be (gone), she likes the eased (pain)
He's (mild), he gripes cause she's (Strange)
Take off
on her toes, tipped her a bank
Northside niggaz just love to crank
Does any one of y'all fools up in here got a gripe?
We kickin y'all motherfuckin ass
gripe too much about the rough row I've hoed
cause I'm drinking from my saucer my cup has overflowed
I'm drinking from my saucer my cup has overflowed
what to do
I'm gonna always be there
Sometimes if I shout
It's not what's intended
These words just come out
With no gripe to bear
I'm sorry, but
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