on my drawstring Screamin' and shoutin' to figure out how you lost me. Chewing up my cigarette and smoking my gum Out of respect for your boyfriend, I'll use my
on my drawstring, Screamin' and shoutin to figure out how you lost me Chewin up my cigarette and smokin' my gum Out of respect for your boyfriend, I'll use my
Übersetzung: Atmosphäre. Meine Songs.
-YO) Shalanlalanlaalalala I sang a song. Summer Reggae Rainbow (O-O-YO) Summer Reggae Rainbow (O-YO-YO) You seem a little sulky. I guess I should shut up and close my
step out the whip they spot me, Girls snappin pictures like the paparazzi So many different type of women I'm into And I can't take em' all with me is my
: [Verse 1:] Now that the weekends here And you know there's a party going on So get up the atmosphere While the DJ plays my favourite songs Watching
one We're still the same Just picture in your mind All those carefree times My sweet Madeline I found my first love in Avignon My first and my last
I stay on my job Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm And I ain't perfect, you know that from old me My life is real even when I'm in the movies
on out put yo hands in the atmosphere if you know what i'm talkin bout now if two hearts done walk on out and i see you on the next song they call it
] my love ..... [no] ..... my love. [song] so here we are again the sheets are stained & bloodied the animals scratch at my skin here we are again my
s escalate to the nearest who bang To your rear is on the mirrors and they smearin booty cheeks C'mon [Chorus - 2X] So this is my favorite song Now sing
creepin you heavy hoes or breakin you late at night Flight is how I lay when I'm blowin my bloody hay Fuck what you gotta say, and that's the way Fly gone stay Hey, my
from Nicaragua down to San Tropez, hey And I ain?t even gotta curse in my raps I keep it gully while I?m spitting this fire on hot tracks My skills speak
are my number one hit My number one hit My number one hit My number one hit You are my number one hit My number one hit My number one hit My number one
's bout time Let me slide into this OG rhyme I do mine the way I do mine and I takes my time when I'm droppin my lines I look around, I spot MC's (and
song Same song, call it the beer song Fuckas, the beer song Same ol' song, same song, call it the beer song Same ol' song, same song, call it the beer
could ever lack I chill at the party in my b-boy stance Walk, cap low, 45 in my pants Fly like a dove, that come from up above My nigga's Iron Lung but
