't hold too much They try to kill me through my dick with these hoes too much You stack dough too much You smack hoes too much Well you can blame it on
Übersetzung: Cage. Zu viel.
Mr. Too Smooth the elaborate The slow like potion, focus on the money Thats made sippin on this poisonous potion Grandma got you got, Too much heat to
wall, I'm slowing to a crawl, but I'm all right, I'm really fine, it's just the wine and all this making love. Too much, too much, too much, too much
or them that's really insane Louise, she's all right, she's just near She's delicate and seems like the mirror But she just makes it all too concise and too
the same old page Same ol' rat race Life in the same ol' cage. I don't want nothing from anyone, ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference
ve let it slide, If I'd lived my life by what others were thinkin', the heart inside me would've died. I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by
the henhouse, lock up the silly goose When the rumour ran along the shore: Growltiger's on the loose! Woe to the weak canary that fluttered from its cage
least a thousand times before He just wanted her but she wants more so build a wall keep it all to herself oh oh Always never seemed to be too much reaching
in a cage in line for the death row Big black dog Did somebody put her out on the road And did just not care? Did they think an old dog is too much trouble
my baby (2x), sweets my baby Maxi Jazz: I'm a slave to your outrage Rocket rocks give shocks, and a row cage Color-coded alloys, much noise, {??} poise
inch nails to perform some accupuncture. When I punch ya, I rupture one of your rib cage in a rage and I turn you into a cartoon too and erase the
: Woman - suspended in time Heal yourself - no need to stay blind Spiral dreams - too much to bear Spiraling who knows where Let me take you down No
animal restricted to the cage with predictable actions, that define your "rage" I'm the motherfucking lion roaring in your face tearing down those limits that keep you placed Say I care too much
Though you burn me away, to slave for your dying fire. The lost and forgotten, are without a sound. The fear in the speaker to hunt you down. There's too much
Sell a look like a vacation?) And the plane-man makes the bird And the bird no longer flies Heavy with the weight of (rich?) Too many years inside a cage
too far Watchin' your life in vista-vision A monkey on your back, a brand new car Well Shakespeare threw down his pencil, Said I think I'm gonna start layin' brick Too much
