way Girl, don't come Girl, don't come Girl, don't come Girl, don't come Girl, don't come If you want my sympathy thing, my dear Girl, don't come You
Girl don't come Girl don't come Girl don't come Girl don't come Girl don't come Girl don't come (If you want my sympathy my dear) Girl don't come (You
Übersetzung: Müll. Girl Dont Come.
in the whip, but you ain't turning this frog into a prince What you keep tryna convince me for? [Hook] I want a kiss, a Kiss, a kiss (No you don't)
watch out, now Here we come (come) And we ain't stoppin' until We see the mornin' sun (sun) So give us room to do our thing Cuz we ain't come to hurt
Cartman ("God damnit!") I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started These fuckin brats can't sing and Britney's garbage
(I don't believe you) It's a good good feeling, oh yes it is... (I still don't believe you) Ohhh, I don't care if you don't believe me (I don' believe
wanna let me go I said back up off these nuts and don't sweat me ho I don't really think you know what you in for I ain't your ordinary nigga from the
a break Bitter and evil, didn't learn from his mistake The moral of the story is, don't be a pair of knickers Be good, boys and girls, and you can be
was bashfull but this bastard's flow will bash a skull And I will, cut your girl like Pastor Tro And I don't, usually smoke but pass the 'dro And I won't
glock and I start to just squeeze it Then somethin happened I couldn't believe it I just couldn't do it, I'm watchin'em scatter Standin' here frozen as if it don't
for a head, fuckin' pencil for a frame You don't like it then peel off, bitch Every last woman on Earth I'll kill off, and I still wouldn't fuck you,
yah S-L-O Had tah switch up the flow let these sketals know I come come hard I don't come with garbage Just one phone call they goin' come regardless
had 2 switch up my flow let these ske-tels know. I come-come hard I don't come with garbage. just 1 phone call they gon come regardless. I always got
gettin hit! {*more sirens*} This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it 'til everybody come home, little niggaz is grown Hoodrats, don't abortion your