inside the bottle and pretend that I was in a cam In my lonely room, I'd set my mind on an ice cream cone You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and
bottle and pretend that I was in a jam In my lonely room I'd sit my mind in an ice cream cone You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and I go
Übersetzung: Rush. Seven And Seven Is.
course style and change up, come on! My trigger-finger's itchy from my carpel tunnel. [? ] is written [? ] like water flowin' [? ] is walkin' with seven
stop my drive! I did it and make it multiply. Anything else is suicide. Enemy of the world ? that's I. Energy of an eagle. I see no evil and I hear no
is straight. I mean it's great And now I'm rollin' heavyweight And coppers hate to see me come up off the 'cane And makin' ends to Biz is like (just)
self nass (everybody know) brumm brumm der partybus geht rum -reedoo- sliding and diving and riding and driving to party waiting and smiling and dating and
get set up back, cuz we ain't having that bullshit --I got your back, you got mine, that goes without saying --Twenty-seven and mo' baby, twenty-seven and
m better off jus' left alone And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say what up, keep steppin, and
[Chorus x2] [Will.I.Am:] It?s as simple as one and two I?m in love with you And three and four You?re all I adore To the seven and eight See I?ve been
rush the spot Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an' (fuck) the brawlin, cause Tony for the stallin And all I see is $ signs, here's
get they feast on Royal blue lies inside the eyes of heaven Curse the head, who speak foul and jinx number seven (seven) Clear my head and stay sober,
out After my crew I'll be the first one to rush you out Get the picture or bitch You'll get the eighty-six If she wanna try and mix Business and pleasure
in one little fight and my mom got scared and said "you're moving with your aunte and uncle in Bel-Air" I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
the whore keep me up and coming Now the ducking from me your whole team is garbage But back to ya mom she let my whole team menage it Me and my man tag
perfection A narcist artist, conscience, I am the comet I am the crown and the garment I am God and the Devil Self-interest is self concern And I meet
