I think I'm wonderful I think I'm wonderful I think I'm wonderful I think I'm wonderful Hey! hey! hey!........ I know I'm wonderful I know
Übersetzung: The Damned. Ich glaub, ich bin Wonderful.
me bastard yeah I think I'm wonderful I think I'm wonderful I think I'm wonderful I think I'm wonderful Hey! hey! hey!........ I know I'm wonderful I know I'm wonderful I
to make times rough. I'm the neighbourhood terror but I never wondered that the hood would take me under. Chorus: +[police is hot, so I'm watching my back...] I guess I
your time wastin' I'm like an actress, damn, I need an agent Really want him off me but I lay here real patient Damn, I'm so amazin', damn, I'm so amazin
Woke Up And Touched Why Do You Wanna F*Ck Me Just Cause I'm Paid In The Worst Way (True) Looking Kinda Good In Ya Birthday Suit I Wonder If You Wild
law" And if you wonder why I'm mad, check the record Whats a nigga gotta do to get respected Sometimes I think I'm getting tested, and if I don't say "
open Gettin high, wonder why we gotta die smokin My alibi, I'm victory Like them other vile men I'm marked for death Spendin my nights like its the last
enemies Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book Jersey them niggas they think I'm
daddy left me alone, and so I'm angry I never did nothin wrong, my mama told me, "Baby it's on" And now I'm hustlin and bustlin bones Never said it came easy, I'm
for sexin Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin class and I'm buckin blastin, straight mashin Mobbin
and I ask myself Is life worth living should I blast myself I'm tired of being poor and even worse I'm black My stomach hurts so I'm lookin for a purse
odds, I don't care who the fuck you is, nigga You touch me I'm at you I know you motherfuckers think that I forgot Hell no I ain't forgot nigga I just
I know I'm wrong man Hennesey make a nigga think he strong, man (heh heh) I can't sleep, so I stay up, don't wanna fuck them bitches Try to calm me down
say fuck all of y'all Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home Cause muh-fuckers think I'm buggin, so now I'm in this high powered cell
I'm Miss Thing Now that I'm a zillionaire You scan the credits for your name And wonder why it's not there I see right through you I know right through
a pimp she was dying to see I'm out these [?] that flies to the freshest that freshin up the fly I'm major in the pimping I'm just rapping on the side
: Tired Of This Done With That Never Satisfied With Where I'm At I Sit And Think What To Do Just A Motherfuckin' Bore Without A Clue Shot My
