: hang on just a little bit longer the handlebars have left their grip and the ground is wet cascade throught this all this endless breathe turn full
girls together She's the last of the English roses She's the last of the English roses Yeah, she's the last of the English roses She's the last of,
Übersetzung: Pete Doherty. Last Of The English Roses.
Übersetzung: Usurp Synapse. Pete Rose Home Run Derby.
the girls together She?s the last of the English roses She?s the last of the English roses Yeah she?s the last of the English roses She?s the last of
then kill A bitch nigga steppin on my toes, fuck foes and hoes Get stuck in the ass like Pete Rose I suppose you wanna get wild and throw blows, you chose
em Myzery stabbed me OWW!! Goddamn him! I stab old people, ladies, little kids, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! I stabbed a fat guy in the but (hehe), what? I met Pete Rose
okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two, okay It's Pete Rock, Kanye, One, two
And if not then I could catch me anotha We spending money like whatever (Whatever) You see me poppin' bottles at the bar It feels like now or never (Never) Please don't put 'cha bet down mo' If it ain't four or better I'm talking Pete Rose
under my lo-lo, hit my switch, then kill A bitch nigga steppin' on my toes, fuck foes and hoes Get stuck in the ass like Pete Rose I suppose you wanna
load But I feel guilty like the flight went down And my cellphone wasn't on airplane mode Soy-based newsprint, black market food stamps Poison in the Pete
the diggy I bring my incandescence to florescence And In essence I can burn out more energy per second I put morning lesson While I'm smokin' on the blessing A switch hit like Pete Rose
me, ahh God damn 'em I stab old people, old ladies, little kids, I don't give a fuck I stabbed the fat guy in the butt, he he what I stabbed pete rose
And Rose Phantom Limitage Just a Block A wAY So Let the Beat Not While you bob your head, I switch cars Jump in the C.L., Smoother than Pete Rock air
can never debate Not in nueve tres I spit like a deagle with the speed low Hustle hard, gamble on the game like Pete Rose Respect mine, steppin' with
jacket, I fit the masters My crew havin' business, save, put it in through my office The security is tight and the secretary is gorgeous That's official, me and Pete
admire me Will I die a g or build a fucking dynasty [chorus: robin] Repeat 4x [bridge: rasheed] It's the riddla on the roof Rose from the bottom came