messes become successes! Duck Tales, Oo-oo Tales of derring-do, bad and good luck tales, oo-oo Not pony tails or cotton tails but Duck Tales, oo
Übersetzung: Veggie Tales. I Love My Duck.
, my best song, my chucks are bomb proof, You shoot, I shoot back, find God when I'm on you This aint tales of the crypt, nigga, this tales of the hood
best song, my chucks are bomb proof, You shoot, I shoot back, find God when I'm on you This ain't tales of the crypt, nigga, this tales of the hood Stay
s for sale Followin' my footprints you can?t fail Set sail, I used to duck shots but now I eat quail I'll probably never see jail Each tale contains
search, a pimp mistreatment Made his bird chirp, the police chrome heat blow your dome piece Cars with the phone seat, the tales from the lone Priest [
slogan ShoGuns give a fuck for no one Even hot weather, shot and pop together Gangster teardrops, life endeavors Mexican Cartel of shock tales Spark L
more chicken then pot pies Bok bok bok i'm shakin your tale feathers I got big balls, i'm a sac king like chris webber Luda' will take you back to duck
me double hut kid huh uh Dad who touched the sweets to my twiddle de keep the funky dad whos gonna play fact and show & tell gonna have a love so I can call him fairy tale
kid huh uh Dad who touched the sweets to my twiddle de keep the funky dad whos gonna play fact and show & tell gonna have a love so I can call him fairy tale
in I'm sprayin' everybody the boss the manager yo these are definatly the last days. Yo here he comes with his gun yo duck duck. Black Panther yo nobody
Far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts, struck shadows in the
-gga, my best song, my chucks are bomb proof, You shoot, I shoot back, find God when I'm on you This aint tales of the crypt, n-gga, this tales of the
Blueprint's for sale Follow in my footprints, you can't fail Set sail, I used to duck shots, but now I eat quail I'll probably never see jail Each tale
, Fuck the vest niggas better start puttin' on helmets, I rome the streets where there's no peace, relax, Funk comin' in stacks, bullets from gats, So I duck
Well, far between sundown's finish and midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin' As majestic bells of boats struck shadows
be like G, this is the number one rule Play it Kool "Cool.." - Rakim (cut and scratched 3X by Polo) [Kool G. Rap] I just glide, these are the tales from
