Damned for if I care Damned for all the make you feel betters As the damned scream this ain't fair Damned if I do and damned if I don't Damned if I
again so what? so what? babies tears on a butchers block god loves me well god can blow me i dont believe thats why i said god damn god damn i am god damn god damn
the organ plays til midnight on maldine square tonight the dancers dance with a fever and delight his brow is tense but ,his hands never shake revenge
Übersetzung: The Damned. 13th Floor Vendetta.
Übersetzung: The Damned. 13th Floor Vendetta (His Master-Delight).
Übersetzung: Frankenstein Drag Queens From Planet 13. God Damn I Am.
Chorus] Damned if I do and damned if I don't Damned if I will and damned if I won't Damned for your screamin' that this ain't fair God damn your screamin
he was the first I'd call He was down the road with me If I got in beef By fucking them hoes with me He was H-O-T Kept it real and representing Via-13
louder Steppin out gangsta... daz dem pradaz Or we can jump g got dem all star chucks Got em all color for bout a hunnit buckz Got every pair of jordans 1-13
call dial 911, tell them i got a gun, 50 till it's nothing left i'ma keep going till there's nothing left call this 13 out of 13 motherfuckers, hahahahah
by the name of Classified (whoaaa-ohh-ohh-oh) If you don't know who I am, listen (whoaaaa) [Verse 1: Classified] Uh, I was born on December 13th (ha)
I'm Best At That But I Don't Hear My Name, No ?? Brought Up In Rap And I Don't Usually Trip Or Damn Get Caught Up In That But When They Say One Of
damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are I don't care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow Now get out there and sell some God-damn
God damn man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm gonna getcha Head hunter, God damn man, I'm
: "Today boys and girls we have a special speaker in the house tonight And he's gonna teach you about life and death" I was born a God damn failure
s a trouble understanding you You got plenty of energy and stamina Forgot all the little tricks I tried to cram in you There's a bit of, 'I don't give a damn
phone number But I'm so damn conseede gave her the wrong number No need to speak I rather keep it brief I took a couple keys [? ] Maybe to you but damn
got bitches Now I'm hittin switches, niggaz want my riches Used to get 18, when my G was alive Now a ki' is 13-5 Eighty-nine's the number, another summer
