and modern fool Talked about being a freelance broker But the police caught him tryin to choke her Can't describe him in his corner Like a rat out of
fool Talked about being a freelance broker But the police caught him tryin' to choke her Can't describe him in his corner, no, no Like a rat out of
Übersetzung: Zug. Rat.
pet and modern fool Talked about being a freelance broker But the police caught him tryin to choke her Can't describe him in his corner Like a rat out
touch with me if you ain't know where the yay at? Keep 50 bricks laced in the trunk of the maybach I don't give out my number cause niggas rat, I don'
Cheerio Henry's an angel when he closes the gate But to the station he don't want to be late His manner changes as he steps on the train Beneath his
Y-Y-Y-Y WE WANT SOME PU-U-USSAY-Y-Y!) [Verse 1: Brother Marquis] You see, me and my homies like to play this game We call it Amtrak but some call it the train
bed, So Jesse grabbed a big forty-four. Yes, Frank and Jesse James was men that was game To stop that high-rolling train -- And to shoot down the rat
When it come to the women I just switch like a mood ring But I'm rich, I'm high on the food chain I'm hot, I smoke like two trains I'm trained, I know
see rat and rabbit dancing cheek to cheek The postman won't ring, the milkman's pedding dope The moon is gonna move as if swinging on a rope Trains are
: In Chocolate Town all the trains are painted brown On the silver paper of the wrapper There's a dapper little man And he wears a wax moustache That
Kaboul ! Ouais dis-leur toi aussi, Profanation Fonky En direct des quartiers de Marseille Dans ma ville, on craint degun Fracasse les estrasses sur instru du rat
slums A crushing flood on someone's love, someone's son, someone's done (Buck, Buck, Buck, UHHH) And the rain sings like, I don't care And the train
deh pon di campaign. Non stop we riding this train. Platinum plaques and all the fame....We change the game. Verse 2: Dutty rock....got my back....rat
force de mettre de PENTO , (c*nnard) t'as plus les idees claires Tchik et bra... t'as rien dans les cou*lles, t'as rien dans les bras T'es ni un rat
