real. Hold my eye and know what it means. 'cos I'm out of my mind. Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He'll judge me by the fact that my face
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Übersetzung: James Blunt. Out Of My Mind.
is real. Hold my eye and know what it means. 'cos I'm out of my mind. Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He'll judge me by the fact that my face
is real. Hold my eye and know what it means. I'm out of my mind. Judging by the look on the organ-grinder, He'll judge me by the fact that my face
tell that shit to a G Nigga please my dogs aint eatin, we in the trenches With dauphins killers, haters and scandalous bitches [Proof] My mind has
And I hate to say that I hit it and quit But in the back of my mind I know she thinks that I did And it kills me, tryna put my all into it All those BBMs
: AHHHH!! Look out, it's the Funkadelic Funk for chumps who don't be knowin my name, I tear the frame out ya punks I make ya slide, make ya slip, make
it where minds are blinded Time 4 Sum Aksion so time to find it I smoked out like a cookout, look out my dick's out That was last album when I was bouncin
yeah We've been singing Billie Jean Mixing vodka with caffeine We've got strangers stopping by And though you're out of tune Girl you blow my mind,
where minds are blinded Time 4 Sum Aksion so time to find it I smoked out like a cookout, look out my dick's out That was last album when I was
AHHHHLook out, it's the Funkadelic Funk for chumps Who don't be knowin my name, I tear the frame out ya punks I make ya slide, make ya slip, make ya wanna
And I hate to say that I hit it and quit But in the back of my mind I know she thinks that I did And it kills me, tryna put my all into it All those
shuttles and huddles, hard rocks and war bombs In real life, our words in distorted sound Coke and Hen' mix, guitar Jimi Hendrix Smokes and blunts but, this is my
