From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying I believe to my soul that your daddy's
Übersetzung: Cream. Vier bis spät.
(Robert Johnson) From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying. From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying. I believe to my soul
thing Just open up the door, and I get it myself Verse Two: Snaggle Puss Aiyyo the cream of the land has arrived I got with four hundred lashes and
I don't sweat the date My moms is late so I had to plan my escape Out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tanqueray and Hennessey until I cold hurl
cup of coffee, a haircut, a lifeline A stranger to trust me, my father to love me Seattle, a sunburn, and lots of Todd Rungran I need a guitar, to do it on all fours
'Cause I get down and get around like the late Mr. Shakur Stay in the kitchen with raw I'm the shit when I whip, I always turn two into four Yo, get
all that Jazz! That Jazz! [Roxie Hart] Say it again, Fred. [Fred Casely] Jesus. [Roxie Hart] Hey, why is the hurry? Amos ain't be home until midnight
the S And said I'm dead and gone Nobody wanna be broke and you neither Put me on the co'na, watch me catch a quick case of cream fever If you be popping
I don't sweat the date My moms is late so I had to plan my escape out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl
', nigga I don't sweat the date My moms is late so I had to plan my escape out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold
young, too often, too many times, And it?s too late, But we?re not surrendering though, Fuck no we?re not, We?re on the offensive, On all fours in the
I don't sweat the date My moms is late so I had to plan my escape out the skins, in this world of fly girls Tanqueray and Hennessy until I cold hurl Ten
damn thing Just open up the door, and I get it myself [Verse Two: Snaggle Puss] Aiyyo the cream of the land has arrived I got with four hundred lashes