I'm preaching life I'm preaching thought as it struggles to unfold on a world cause I see it all around me born afraid I don't need science, no reason
i'm preaching life i'm preaching thought cause i see it all around me as it struggles to unfold on a world born afraid i don't need science no reason
Übersetzung: Strung Out. Alltag.
Übersetzung: Strung Out. Everyday Spiel.
that I see There ain't no way that I Can't be close to you You're in my hopes and my dreams You're like my everything I don't if I'm too strung out for
, what's wrong, baby? Come on... [Ghostface Killah] Yo, what your momma gonna think of you girl? Her little baby's all doped up, strung out on the world
struck-out My first offense was possession of weed Now I'm in the major leagues and that mothafucka Bill Clinton-is a son of a bitch had the nerve to throw out
don?t know if I would quit but I doubt it I?m taken by the thought of it, and I know this much is true Baby, you have become my addiction, I?m so strung out
's the sweetest stuff (ohh) Ain't no doubt (no doubt..), so strung out (strung out..) Ain't no doubt (i said it ain't no doubt), so strung out (heyy
me up and in When I'm down and out Heroine of confidence When I'm strung out on doubt If I'm not making sense You spit the riddles out You're like my
and shit I'm on some more rock'n'roll hip hop shit Keepin it locked like my zip drive We goin stay high Out for the Motza, get you strung out like pasta
love it when you squeeze me That's why I'm so in love with you I can't get enough of you I want more and more everyday I'm strung out on you baby, I
the same stuff it's an everyday thang It's an everyday thang when you let your nuts hang [Buckin' them bodies with shots] It's an everyday thang
up, strung out on the world Tryna make some quick cash for a hit of that stash Listen, baby, you growing up much too fast Uh, this goes out to every
say its Saigon they mean its money Ever since I was little bitches say he a dummy Because one year I went to church and beat up the Easter bunny Everyday
done struck-out My first offense was possession of weed Now I?m in the major leagues and That mothafucka Bill Clinton is a son of a bitch Had the nerve to throw out
to me String man String man String man So I followed the string man Who played guitar in a string band And every night I watch them play And they got better everyday