los sexmolcajates punk ha nacido en la gran Tenochtitlan. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8...Disco. Y yo le di mi amor en un concierto de Rebel D'Punk
. Make money money, make money money money. Von Brooks Villa aus fahren wir direkt zum Meer ins D-Phone-Studio wo wir unsern krassen Sound produzieren am laufenden Band
Zoo. Mazalaza s'dit intello d'sa B.O. Khro J'fais d'la bio rapologique comme B2O, faut qu'la nouvelle decolle, y'a une nouvelle ecole, plein d'vrais,
: [feat. Yelawolf & Slaughterhouse] [Royce Da 5'9':] Ryan's a homocidal misfit I write the solution of biophysics On the side of a cliff and some hieroglyphics
cups of coffee I'm thinking (where'd you go?) Nobody likes you, everyone left you (where'd you go?) They're all out without you havin' fun (where'd
flexible like I broke my wrist bone I got muscles in my wrist, cause the 4 touched the pad I can't count every play I use different rubber bands Red
bitch! Call me Mr.Re-Up The kitchen smells like fish, the fish scale dog 1000 Grams at a time on the Digiscale ow! .45 Mac Rubber band stacks Spent a ?
me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey [Verse 1 - Cassidy] I'm so nice I'd bet my life I guess I got gambling
about me I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey I'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey [Verse 1 - Cassidy] I'm so nice I'd bet my life I guess I
s over And the band of lawyers that steal the show As they watch their world go up in smoke [Chorus] [Spoken words:] When we return a story of a 5
du wei? wir schlagen deine Gang sofort ohne Grund zu Brei w?end die Menge tobt und schreit ?Showtime, hol die Polizei!" Ich hisse die Ahornblattflagge hoch ? den D
her face but I'm sure she looked great anyway She lives in a flat halfway up in the sky Goes out with a boy through the MC5s He'd be ok if he didn't
face but I'm sure she looked great anyway She lives in a flat halfway up in the sky Goes out with a boy through the MC5s He'd be ok if he didn't
a mockery Of sloppy D none a yall cats are stoppin' me The Strange is one step in the emcee cipher This is Strangeland my name ain't D. Sneider The strange
preservatif, impossible de bander Un mois d'attente avant d'se faire depister, les nerfs a vifs Besoin d'musique pour s'evader, besoin de vrais artistes Besoin d
: (feat. Shannell) [Chorus:] We like them boyz with them rubber band bands. He move weight keep a couple gram grams So (so so so) where your money put
: A pair of stockings, a pair of shoes A record by The Moody Blues A bottle of Chanel No. 5 A poster of a band called Dead or Alive A silk negligee and
an Enron employee Light skinned nickel 5 foot 11 Watching "Friends" at 7 while I'm laughing at Chorus: All these dudes telling lies for the fame and wealth I'd
