Living it up In an apartment Living it up By a convenient store It was thorn in my side It was a thorn It was a carpenters line It was a thorn Deliver
If you ride a horse you better carry a gun you know the words then you should all sing along You're an angel
Head to the suburbs where the income is salt A wall of history for keeping them hounds out I got a secret I got a secret Kicked right out of hideouts
Put it up up up get your luggage in the trunk these aren't fingers they aren't snakes that make a sound building houses out of bricks line them up up
Doctors and the lawyers Or the business men Keep me crawling on the floor with my head in my hands Like a rhino on the street touching everyone Or like
My legs were made of wood You kept the ground real warm You kept my spirits up When they were gone But I'm a half made man A shelter from the storm You
Cannibals" Send "Cannibals" Ringtone to your Cell Theres a car on the side of the road burning slowly like a candle Like a candle in the night shedding
the choppers releasin Lettin' out them optimo demons screamin' red demon From the uptown region and I'm here to represent it Benz I'm spittin all black with a camafaluge ?? Seven gold
: You?re working in bars Riding in cars Never gonna give it for free Your apartment with a view On the finest avenue Looking at your beat on the street
test We carved some dirty words in our desk well now it's time for recess Old man waitin' by the monkey bars tradin' all his ball cards And they promised him a gold
song about pimps and hoes Cars and clothes, Idol Gods, Golden Cabs, Louie Scarfs I do this for the love, and it's free of charge I don't need jail to be behind bars
Chaos, Bizzy Montana Flavour, Punkt, unterbrich mich nicht Buisness Music, B.i.z. der Junge der unfickbar ist Ich hab weder Scheine noch was goldenes
Calvin Klein jeans The life that your living don't fit cowboy boots, But you fit fight in with your new Gucci shoes Your wearing gold plated glasses and solid gold
Crack und Geld, wahrend Du transsexuell den Schwanz leckst um Elf. Ich muss mit Gold durch die Hood laufen, denn Bitches wollen mein' goldenen Schmuck
dafur kaufe ich mir im leben dan ne wahrheit zur belohnung der liegt dann in meiner wohnung, wie ein schoshund, und ich sitze gemutlich auf meinem goldenen
me as i was just another one of your deals? when you can fall for chains of silver you can fall for chains of gold you can fall for pretty strangers
hoes and ball Strip hoes in bars, steal clothes from malls "Arms, and ya city's got the.." [3x] Titties saggin lookin like they got four arms Gold
, I'll butt fuck Goldie Hawn bare In a lawn chair - cause I'm there... (Kurt Russell.) With Kurt Russell. Saying: "Come 'ere, Goldie! " - You want my
