Lyrics:
It's sho hot in this place I think I'm about to faint
So baby
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2]
My pocket is full
turn away
Roll over, spin round and come in behind them
Move to their blindsides and firing again.
Bandits at 8 O'clock move in behind us
Ten
Beißen ins Fäustchen hinein, keuchen und weinen
Sieh was Benny verbockt hat
Nun der Vater der Kinder von Jennifer Rostock
In die Top Ten Rinn wie Pop
in the venison
America might get bedside critical
Sweating in her X-eye, death by dinner bell
Indignance and diligence loudly
How’d she work for
ugly human race
That lost it's way ten thousand years ago in this misanthropic fucking horror show!
Why must we kneel & bleed, we're always knocked
And I think it was
Last week
Shoving ten of my friends in the backseat
We were way too drunk, call a taxi
Last week
Can't remember a thing
Everyday
and we're going berserk
In a 10 quid single room
We have sex in the shower, white rocks on the sink
Crash out on the floor, pass me another drink
Yeah it's
foto segnaletica
Fa-fa-fatti dentro un X3, Angelino freezer
In zona ero famoso anche prima di fare firme
Vogliono la foto queste digger, qui per
I'm on a boat somewhere
Somewhere south
Anchored down about twenty miles out
Ten tan toes propped in the air
I got a drink in my hand
Water's
Don't wanna be in your X Generation
Ain't part of your new sensation
There's a fire burnin' in my eyes
Teenage aggression no compromise
There's
( written by Jagger/Richards )
Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine
With a smile on your face and a tear right in your eye.
Couldn't see to get
Ten little children playing in a field
In a little town west of the city
Playing the games of boys and girls,
Never aware that someone was missing
egal, wie es mir geht
Auf meinem Grabstein steht
„Gestorben um 19:10 Uhr“
Eine Frau in meiner Küche sagt
„Ich habe um dich Angst
Doch es ist schön,
naar de klote, dus ik kon het niet verkloten
Maar we zoeken nog steeds, wil die money meteen
Al is het niet rond, deze dagen zoek in pond
10 liter
talk just like me
Be patient and then fuck high-key
Leg shakin' in my 10 buck Nikes
Prozac make my hands fall asleep
Low blood sugar and some more
ten thousand mirrors
two in one
how many moons i'm seeing
tell me where's the time
it's a backwards river
all found in a blue sky mind
now i go crazy
in gergo, lei ripete "Goddamn"
Scrivo poesie, ma poi la scopo forte, Baudelaire
Te parli di me, ma non sei mai stato in top ten
Neanche un'ora, so
X-23 and Hellion, odd couple, to be kind
She's in my heart and in my mind
And now she's in my rhymes
She's wordy and verbose
Prolific and prone to prose
the dream
If you got a ten-point buck up in your sights
And your truck is jacked up with some big old lights
Well, the picture's pretty much complete
Flava Flav
Perc 10 got me up in space
Baby, do you want clout?, do you want Jace?
These niggas know I got rank
Yeah, I be smoking on dope, it stank
Hemi
I ain't do nights in a trap (nah)
Get stacks (stacks)
Cos of the way that I rap
One day imma ice out my wrist
Please watch my drip
Ten toes I'll dip
the world yeah
It’s me against the world yeah x2
It’s me against the world yeah
It’s me against the world yeah x2
It’s me against the world yeah
It’s me
See she the type to hop in
In with the boys that got the Tessi
Or the Audi or the Benz
What about the Honda Civic niggas baby?
Old model Kia's? I
Rome, you must roam as them Romans roam
And a-roam
One last slow dance
Ten steps left
Too late, no mas
Ten steps left
A dark and stormy night was in
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