your back Too long, too lame Now I'm gone White belly up in the sun White belly up in the sun White belly up in the sun White belly up in the sun Still
to scrape your body off my feet. Put on your black dress. Float on your back. Too long ,too lame, Now I'm gone White belly up in the sun, White belly
Übersetzung: Bauch. White Belly.
songs about the symphony I hate this and I hate their trees and their yards that they wrap with and their plastics in the greens(??) and their white houses and goddamn white
on bitch niggaz that blasted me Plus my alias is Makaveli A loaded three-fifty-seven with hollow points to a nigga belly Bust him to see if he bleed
my eye And I`m bleedin' all over the wall Got a barbed wire bat and a dude on the matt Ain`t getting up soon at all Got a head full of rage and a belly
t bet you can?t rock it like this (repeat 2 more times) bet you can?t bet you can?t ya-ya ya ya rock the casper, rock the dancer I want pu-nannies someone give me belly
like fish when they're fryin' And yer jackhammer falls from yer hand to yer feet And you need it badly but it lays on the street And yer bell's bangin
cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow The
am a Gremlin, And I rhyme, Never ending. Stay gettin' high, Got no time for descendin'. People give me praises any time I get mentioned Even though my skin's whiter than the belly
were like roses His nose like a cherry His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow The stump of
so lucky? Targets on the rifle range Who makes the call and who gets to choose? Who gets to win and who gets to lose? It's like a rolling dice in the belly
If there ain't no one but us trash You dunno, you better akse somebody Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party! *3rd Verse* Now whether you're black, white
took her up to the highest diving board and tossed her down Sorry coach, its too late to tell me stop While I drop this bitch face down and watch her belly
suicidalist Dangerous minds bust when I bust Digging up dust now I must, in God you trust If I add just then I add just this No justice, no peace, bloody body police Belly
see me as a super star And you'll have time to waste with your minions and tink I see your face in front of me, Still grainy from that old black and white
were like roses, his nose like a cherry! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow. The stump