thirsty I drink c water F a-when I'm bb thirsty I drink c water F a-when I'm bb thirsty I drink c water F a-when I'm bb thirsty I drink c water F Ok,
Übersetzung: Cracker. Ich trinke Wasser.
: Bus pass hard box cheers goal drink crack blu? spot scoop boss and jeans go home ok game go movie copy and account footing meeting feeling
motherfucker right here, right We gonna smoke this shit And I'ma drink a lot a water And I'ma take Golden Seal, so my PO don't find out I'm smoking this
re scared well I feel fine. Oh please believe I'm doing just fine. For what's deceased I shall never grieve. Just let your faith die. I feel I have
responsive with a drink, He was only responsive by photo. I was only trying to be the best big brother I could. I've walked sometimes confused sometimes ready to crack
Bold But I Roll With It, I'm Impressed Cause She's Sweet Then She Says "I Heard Your Song And I'm Obsessed With The Beat, I Mean, The Lyrics Are Good,
I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight I was straight until I got caught sellin' em shaped I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent I got
the round I shit logs and I piss river brown Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile And that's as close as I get to a pyramid Shit, they think
take a swing at the deacon [The Kon Artis] I used to tell cats i sold weed and weights i was straight until i got caught sellin' them shaped i'm ignorant
lemon-lime and bitters One for the driver, two for the big hitters And we eat quick as if it's last drinks "Bar shuts at nine" he said, after I asked
three lemon-lime and bitters One for the driver, two for the big hitters And we eat quick as if it's last drinks "Bar shuts at nine" he said, after I
ascend chased away in happiness I smiled; I lift my drink off destruction Fiery sea, rushin' down to my stomach But it filled in with spirits and mellow instructions Knowin' water
the goat head or the law from Gabr-el I don't need a record label All I need is a mic and a hi-tech cable So I can hook it up to satellites Now y'all
: I be water globed gold sole host particle from flash flood As random routed path as math magnified caves splashed in ash mud Travel back before your
style, the son do Check, one, two [Verse 1] Yo I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit On a summer night, tight spot where bodies rot Rats drink from water drops
me, I don't know shit And hold this, yea nigga just know this I always drink Henny, hardly know the 'Cris Straight monster-wrist, I keep a ill beat And
I'm pushing And like the club maybe one day lock this rap shit down But for now I drink cheap beers, the St. Ides A dollar fifty nine for free, I write
