: Tape ain't gonna fix it honey it ain't gonna stick tape ain't gonna fix it honey it ain't gonna stick to you six kinds of glue won't hold you, won
You've got to You've got to You've got to You've got to Tape ain't gonna fix it Honey, it ain't gonna stick Tape ain't gonna fix it Honey, it ain't gonna
Tape ain't gonna fix it honey it ain't gonna stick tape ain't gonna fix it honey it ain't gonna stick to you six kinds of glue won't hold you, won't
don't fall asleep Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on Pictures of penny Sippin' my glass full of henny Hands on my semi- Automatic kill for pennies
Ufos in Berlin. Junge, du willst mich besiegen und mich fetzen, na dann komm! Ich bin so hart, ich flieg sogar uber dein Ghetto im Ballon. Echt, dieser Song
nun Ufos in Berlin Junge du willst mich besiegen und mich fetzen na dann komm Ich bin so hart ich flieg sogar uber dein Ghetto im Ballon Echt dieser Song
a liar Those mix-tape songs are blatant lies I'll never quite believe that "everything is gonna be just fine" My stereo's a killer A love song stabbed
be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself
: (with Elton John) [instrumental for the first 0:19 of this song] {*thunderstorm with rain fall in the background*} {*piano plays softly leading up
his blonde dreads (Fuck you!) Every girl I ever went out wit is goin lez Follow me and do exactly what the song says: smoke weed, take pills, drop outta school, kill
fifty They know in big beef, I pop a hundred times Be like roadkill, I live nigga's brains on one and nines And my down bitches, they be ready to kill
Schore spritzen Dein Rap wird mit trockenem Holz gefistet und vollgepinkelt weil du den Beat nichtmal mit dem Navi von Savas' Porsche findest Ich kille
