Hell bent useless void Feed your fame paranoid Wash these hands for a change One step close by the way Spin around all way Nothing left Give it all away
Übersetzung: Slim Dusty. That Old Bush Shanty Of Mine.
sippin daquiris, no doubt We used to havin nothin, then grabbin somethin and bustin Wanted to be the thug-nigga, that my old man wasn't I came to a field
found a way to live with ease eating from the bush instead of the tree Apple bush apple tree back to eternity find you a path and you buy with a car Apple bush
ugly like a ape and come a pass dem remarks dem Seh mi foot maaga and favor drumstick dem And mi locks curl up like some old cerosse bush dem He hear
safe and warm. "Come in," she said, "I'll give you shelter from the storm." I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail, Poisoned in the bushes
Shoulders Nigga I'm The Coldest Little Soldier These Niggas Are Ruthless I'm Takin You Niggas Believe I Got Somethin For Ya, In The Holsta In The Bushes
card And one night when he came home, they was in the bushes in his yard As soon as he pulled up, they jumped out the bushes And let out off they ammunation
with toasting forks and cruel carving knives And the lovers sang their last duet in danger of their lives Oh, how well I remember the Old Bull and Bush
: "It's another one of them old phunky Cypress Hill things, you know what I'm sayin'?And it goes like this:" Hey, don't miss out on what you're passing
nose start running And the rich get stitched up, when we get cut Man a heal dem broken bones in the bush with the wed mud Can you read signs? can you
must a use gasoline Ah dem a kinda a gyal weh Bust your self-esteem And mek you wanna build Your own housing scheme Nothing a change To discipline mi a dean Real buffalo In Rastafari regime Bush
where to go now Instead of me she gon go down Maybe I would of slowed down if I knew what I knew now I'm scooby I know I'm dumb It cud get fuckin old
bitch's earlobe.. (Yo! This girl's only fifteen years old You shouldn't take advantage of her, that's not fair) Yo, look at her bush.. does it got hair
you'll only be the late fake one Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old
's like tryin to smoke crack And go to sleep, I'm strapped, Just knowing any minute I could snap, I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped
men I mean the... Creme de la creme a schemer... Sippin' on 'Gnac and Zima... True professional 2... (DJ CLUE!) Now that Bush is president nigga we all