I keep my dick hangin' out of my pants So I can point out what I want I was chosen by standard procedures And I'll assure you I don't mind I'm the head
Übersetzung: The Knife. Hangin 'Out.
: I keep my dick hangin' out of my pants so I can point out what I want I whas chosen by standard procedures and I'll assure you I don't mind I'
I keep my dick hangin' out of my pants so I can point out what I want I whas chosen by standard procedures and I'll assure you I don't mind I'm
I keep my dick hangin' out of my pants so I can point out what I want I whas chosen by standard procedures and I'll assure you I don't mind I'm the head
ass boy It's cash boy, I don't think you could last boy I'm bout to pull some out the hall type shit Some Steven Seagal type shit Some *cgghh* knife shit
and watch their mothers die. Because tonight... Tonight we all go to hell! Why? I have to let go of what happened to my love. I am taking out on everyone
his chair. "There's something funny going on," he said, "I can just feel it in the air." He went to get the hangin' judge, but the hangin' judge was
way to say "Oh, my!" but check it out, though I done made enough money to buy my ghetto a lot of weapons, y'all And I made it, takin' out my weed. Here
wid my gang no thang, And the bullets they ring out Strangle the man, and drug 'em up off the Claire, We strip 'em and beat they brains out, I gotta give
a mission on murder roll city to city without no pity Well I got a clique see My niggas up out of the woods reapin Peep me creepin out of the corner,
there's nothing in this pay dirt The ghosts are all I know Now the oil's gone The money's gone And the jobs are gone Still we're hangin' on Down
guess that ain't enough for ya You want the loot and weed What you need from me? To bleed and die quickly here I turn my back here's the knife, for you
I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your head so low? I would die in heaven just to meet your soul I said oh oh, Bessie Smith why do you hang your
, even my stinkin' ass mom [Kuniva] Ay-yo flashback, 2 seats, 2deep up in that ass crack Weed laced with somethin', nigga pass that In Amsterdam we only hang out
fuck and only get a 2 in the source They never should've booted me out of reform school Deformed fool,takin a shit in a warm pool They threw me out the
y'all can KISS MY ASS [Eminem] I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue I'll hang
even my stinkin' mom [Kuniva] Ay-yo flashback,2 seats,2 deep up in that ass crack weed laced with somethin' , nigga pass that in Amsterdam we only hang out
