headed motor junky, Run me down and try to stomp me Throw my life away, and I?ll be worthless Just like you Somewhere now a baby?s crying, Down the
Rubber headed motor junky, run me down And try to stomp me Throw my life away, and I?ll be worthless Just like you Somewhere now a baby?s crying Down
Übersetzung: 3 Doors Down. Klaps.
Rubber headed motor junky, run me down And try to stomp me Throw my life away, and I'll be worthless Just like you Somewhere now a baby's crying, down
You can lounge around in your silky nightgown Just take off your bra and pull your panties down 'Cause I'll seduce you, whore, bust down your back door You dog-ass bitch, get down
Member the italian icey's yo? Yo remember the italian icey's the spanish niggaz comin down with the coconut icey's and shit? I came through the door,
mine locked, doors open [Verse 2: Elzhi] I'm livin fast, but cash is movin slow in motion I'm goin through ups and downs like I'm roller coastin Ridin
year when her hair was curly Couldnt remember it cuz I was Infinite And I met ken Kaniff in Connecticut He said his predicits and pronouns and wanted to throw down
'm too damn clever Will they ever catch me,never Because I operate in and out of state Move at a quick rate And never hesitate to take a chump sucker down
they wanna talk smack But they be so wack they aint worth dissing back (Worth Yo Body) Nope Break yo head, pull out ya brain pass it down the line, we
bouncin and fun I'ma chew his ass up like bubble yum Walked to the front door but it was locked So I played it cool and I nocked And they opend the door
throwin wit us U ain't flowin wit us Shut the do' (door) on that nigga he ain't rollin wit us [Chorus: 2x] We spending money like whateva (whateva) You see me poppin bottles at the bar It feel like now or never (never) Please don't put'cha bet down
ya hair look like Coolio Now please cool it Joe, Misdemeanor real pro ficky ficky real pro wit a ficky ill flow I kick down doors and I rock many shows
belt Me, I always had, so I never go for self Had thousand dollar bills with Teddy Roosevelt Better slow down, tellin' you now, put the dough down Kick your door down
my heat beat no more Who that beatin' the door? Who smack my door? (Calm down proof, nobody at your door) Is that for sure? Get the gat out dog I'm bout
