Oy Oy Down on the street they got bagels And there's a sale on cream cheese and lox Nosh on some blintzes and bratwurst Not in the mood for jack-in-the
Just look at your father And you'll see how you took after him Me, I'm just another Like my brothers of my mother's genes All they really want for you
The first time I died Was in the arms of good friends of mine They kiss me with the tears They hadn't been near me for years Say, why do it now When I
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Oli?? oli?? oli?? Oli?? oli?? oli?? Oli?? oli?? oli?? Oli?? oli?? oli?? (2x) Ey yo, Deutschland holt die Fahnen raus sie hi??ngen vom Balkon am Gartenhaus
Hoffnung stirbt zuletzt. Ich kann dir nicht erklarn, Wie deine Ansicht mich verletzt Ich schenke dir mein Herz, Denn meine Hoffnung stirbt zuletzt. Bushido
Live in a town where you fight to survive I've learned to stand on my own and to keep my dreams alive Workin' hard every day when life stays the same,
You can do the balloon Escorted or thwarted by the loon "Take to the sky? Said the Chinaman's monkey And you climbed like Einstein Through the fleshy
Emma's come down She's stopped the light, shining out of her eyes Emma's been run out on She's breaking down in so many places Stuck in low gear because
[Satrapold:] Ten dvanacterak zmizel w housti, tez soudruhy swe newidim at odwaha me neopousti toz na roh lesni zatroubim: Jen ozwena mi z hloubi zni a
In the morning Satrapold calls Blether, the head groom of the castle's stables, and tells him to saddle up a new horse. The same day the two of them
single time a star decides to shave her hair or ram their car into a tree they're on TMZ If they catch you peeing in the bushes later on, that night
, "No", we say, "Yeah", they tell us, "Stop", we say, "Go" Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell, we gon? let em know Stomp, push, shove, mush, fuck Bush
spraid on the block Then I took my throwback Now my soldiers posted up Hangin' like a coatrack Gun in the bushes and Work in the stash spot Overtime, al
Mr. President What you doing for my residence? Yo Mr. Minister Why you being sinister? [Verse 4 - Jr Gong] Se Man a di real Buffalo inna Rastafari Regime Bush
Tengo intacto al nino que fui Tengo ganas de anclar Y otras tantas de huir A un sitio perdido Tengo ganas de no tener ganas De comprarme un boleto de regreso al
Si contacto al nino que fui Tengo ganas de anclar Y otras tantas de huir A algun sitio perdido Tengo ganas de no tener ganas De comprarme un boleto de regreso al