Lyrics:
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Niecierpliwy w nas ciskal sie duch
Ktos dostal w nos
To poplakal sie ktos
'cause dzialo sie
Poroznila nas
Za je Poli Raksy twarz
Kazdy by
man, then we were Ziggy's band
Now Ziggy really sang, screwed up eyes and screwed down hairdo
Like some cat from Japan, he could lick 'em by smiling
You struck a match inside
The frozen heart of mine
And set my soul on fire
Stranded dazed and confused
Stumbling drunk on you
Consumed by my own
the locomotive
Far from my hopes and motives
Back to boastin' at shows to get a standin' o
From all the fans I know on some of that
Sapphire rapid fire soul
I'm back by popular demand
Well not really, but my optimism's grand
A little success has got me in a jam
I never thought I'd say I got too many
hit the ceilin' fan
Okay 'cause I'm what you want, I know what you need
Me in your life, you're my penthouse suite
Ya, ya, on the balcony, give it
devotion 'cause I'm
The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop
By Rakim and Short I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats wit seventeen's tint, time
the hoes say must it pound
I'm the man across the land, pay my bills by the grand
Hoes rush me, tryin to touch me, got top notch fans
Now the struggle is
like you
was to do all the things that you do
I know you want a man but you should understand
JC ain't D just be his fan
You're not this fine
memory's foggy
The smell of incense lingers in the bedroom
I can't believe it's already past noon
On my arm there's a strange new tattoo
Shirt on the fan
worldwide peace is just a figment and now is where we're livin'
we can hold on to the vision, do our ancestors right
by our decisions, thanks givin'
head
I am you greatest friend, your biggest fan and will be till I'm dead
You are without a doubt the kindest person that I have ever known
Patience
kid, named Jay.
That jeff calls gay, and beats up, doesn't look very normal today
So I give a little smile and he gives one back
Then he walks by
know what I'm about
Live a man, tiger man, every time I write a jam
I excite the tiger land, play me close I bite a fan
Rip it, tear it up and shred it,
You've got me right under your thumb
Another fan to be ignored
Wide-eyed stupefied by every wild gyration
Because you live to be adored
But all
Sever all your ties
Give confessions where
You serve them all your lies
Does it get you high
Does it make you whole
Does it get you by
As you play
done tracks with fool'z that act like royal
I've got my own fans so fuck your's I gotta stay loyal
Cause I gotta keep it true for all my soldiers
to your own shit?
The truth is I can do what you can't
Sellin' twenty thousand units hand to hand to the true fans
On top of that, freestyle and you'll get
hand
Who would of ever thought I'd have so many fans
that's why I rock like every time is my last stand
I remember growing up, as a country boy
I never
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
a tulipán
Bonnie a Clyde jako Sid a Nancy trochu fancy
Když nemám benz mám kupu fans
Co by tě mohli nenávidět
Vztahy u mě nechtěj vidět ani se jim nedivim
wanna thank you so much!
We wanna go on, keeping our fingers
Crossed now let me tell you something
We're the real BossHoss.
We got our fans in
Ich hab Fans im Promilager
Deine haben noch nicht mal Schamhaar
Was ist los? Ihr Typen meint ihr kickt krasse Flows?
Ihr macht euch größer als ihr
Asozial-Lifestyle
Du weißt beischeid Junge Aggrostyle ist drive-by
Ich box den Beat, dieser Song kommt Nachts im Bau
Ich hol aus Junge Panzerfaust
Haha, man ich
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