I wish I had a metal heart I could cross the line I wish I was half as good As you think I am Now that we know for sure They're telling lies when they
I wish i had a metal heart i could cross the line i wish that i was half as good as you think i am but now that we know for sure they?re telling lies
Übersetzung: Müll. Metal Heart.
: I wish i had a metal heart i could cross the line i wish that i was half as good as you think i am but now that we know for sure they?re telling lies
and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in session If you came here to hear that lovey dovey shit
link in the click It's obvious you pussy I could see the pink in the clit I seen the chip and my clip of my daily desert eagle Forty four metal with
is sorta sick") Yeah, Big L is the first to represent. Verse One: Big L Yo, on the mic is Big L, that brother who kicks flavs, God. Known for sendin' garbage
tools, being fed ice cubes Pain in you head Change of the bed Doped up and soaking while police on top Doctors monitor your heart (heart beating) Sergeant
[Intro - Chopped and Screwed Voice - talking] Hey, now everybody sit down and shut the fuck up! Class is now in session If you came here to hear that
monkey polish My 23's lean over a cobra motor milligram bender Book novelty A tip lives prior to clipin the camaraderie Check the muck out When metal
up your luck's up, you fucked up you're mud up You can't even jump up so shut the fuck up Whattup? Tough love buck buck bucka Is all you're gonna hear
grove's well As they returned The shepherds found her sweet body Decayed in the thorn bush Cold metal gets at my brow Spiders search for my heart It
I heard ya ass ringin' up for months On a beat machine with a ship bag and a RV Try me motherfucker, keep talkin' shit like I'm parrot up Put metal when
out the right So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots So duck down or get covered with slugs [Chorus] I got a garbage bag wit
out the right So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots So duck down or get covered with slugs [Chorus] I got a garbage wit'chya
mouths are filled with rusting metal. Your face a shade of green; somehow you try to speak through all the garbage
