Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street Fifty-five, sixty-five bodies at least I hang with the stiffs till the break of dawn I'm always finding bodies
I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto I was raised, the little
Baby slow down The end is not as fun as the start Please stay a child somewhere in your heart I'll give you everything you want Except the thing that
I gave me away I could have knocked off the evening But a lonelily landed my walls (??) in her hands In a way I felt you were leaving me I was sure I
Shake it, shake it Shake your groove thing, shake your groove thing, yeah, yeah Show'em how we do it now Shake your groove thing, shake your groove
Together we will go our way, together we will leave some day. Together your hand in my hand, together we will make the plans. Together we will fly so
Ahhh yeah here we go (Chorus) Get buck muthafucka get buck Get buck muthafucka get buck Get buck muthafucka get buck Get buck muthafucka get buck Get
Chorus) The dick the dick that's in your mouth long and hard (let me take my dick out insert it in a mouth) The dick the dick that's in your mouth long
The bright light is lying down The earth and the sea and the sky Is at rest with the ocean And the days go by They go into the seas that have no shores
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, sometimes, hybrid I've been diggin' in the crates ever since I was livin' in space Before the rat race, before
Leave me all alone, There ain't nobody calling on my telephone Because I ripped that bitch right up out of the wall, I apologize to any or that tried
[VERSE 1] I'm not a stranger, no I am yours. With crippled anger, and tears that still drip sore. A fragile frame aged with misery. And when our eyes
By the time i hear your cold cries, i was out of the museum Running west by the park And I could barely sketch your face in case Your gusto growls
I saw your face in the crowd Everyone dancing I asked if they knew your name They couldn't see you Thought I'd walk over Stood there right next to you
(Acoustic Version) Wake up Look me in the eyes again i need to feel your hand upon my face Words can relay nice And they can cut you open And then
I wanted to be with you alone and talk about the weather But traditions I can trace against the child in your face Won't escape my attention You keep
Oooh, yeahhh~ Calling you on the phone Whenever you be at home Ohhh... (get it) Geu cheos-nar neo-wa na Nun-eur tter su-ga eobs-eoss-ji (se-sang-i meom
See the crowd in an uproar acting unstable Here comes dark gable raps remarkable Mic ripper, cash flipper, cristal sipper Derrie're batalliere, that's