Well I can take another bet She loves to fuck, well I must confess Well everything is so abused The little things, she puts me through Well I can't stand
I can take another bet, she loves to fuck, I must confess Everything is so abused, the little things she puts me through I can't stand to be insane,
Übersetzung: Cold. Der Switch.
I can take another bet, she loves to fuck, I must confess Everything is so abused, the little things she puts me through I can't stand to be insane
I can take another bet, she loves to fuck, I must confess Everything is so abused, the little things she puts me through I can't stand to be insane, you
they have chains, leather and diamond lines I start my weekend up on Monday I rip a show in town on Tuesday I feel a twitch without my melodies I got no switch
tryin' ta' take my only life Leave my folks on the front row Bury me in providence Heavy weight that rose They wanna steal the B.G. Now tell me Alton Ain't that cold
ain't hittin Shit I'm still standing When shit don't go down smooth I don't panic Switch pistol, switch hands, switch targets hit ya man Yea, nigga I'
She got to give me head I got a reputation, I stay with the burner I call it putting work in The D's call it murder So half and half with my cold D We
I'm a professional when I become sexual You need a chaperone to bring your girlfriend next to you Don't it sound like phone sex, kinky, when I talk switch
: [Mr. Mixx] [Intro from the original PSK, which slows down and switches to this track] Yeah! From '85 ... PSK! '95 shot! Here we go now! Uh! Give it
: I wish you'd give me what I'm looking for I hit the light switch, then hit the front door I say farewell to the western front I?m having? second thoughts
What's the cause don't be alarmed death to all strangers Maybe I'm a madman A pistol grabbin nigga unleash the Sandman Promisin merciless retaliation, nothin is colder
a sweat Hit it from the back, grab me by my neck, demand your respect I'm not a on my back ho I ride the dick and hit it 'til it cold Bustin fits of
we call it that? So if u knew me in my past life Don't act like we homeboys Ain't no love in the fast life I switch gears on them jealous bitches
crashland. Wishin' I was home in the space van. The sky is green and the ground is chrome. I'd like to take my suit off but it's too fuckin' cold. So,
: Been greeted with a smile, In my back twists the knife, So quick to flip the switch, Never know quite what hit, Behind lines you know, True colors
you I hear your jealous lines I feel like I've been left abandoned on some old railway side And every time I hear your voice my water just gets cold