Льется смерть в открытый рот… Кто тебе сказал, что здесь никто не умрет? И если я скажу, то я совру. Парам-пам-паба-уууу!!! Любовь – это бред, Где "
рот Styles Не ходи сюда,не ходи сюда Видиш это кляк кляк,мы те не друзья Я хочу наверх,хочу в New York Times Это 1.Kla$,это Хуй в рот Styles Я не успокоюсь
сети попалась Водоворот Меня возьмёт в оборот Как вертолёт Только наоборот Теперь мой ход И вот-вот закон4ится кислород Тебя спасёт Дыхание рот в рот
You gave me this, made me give Your silver grin, still sticking it in You have soul machine, soul machine The longest kiss, peeling furniture days Drift
Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, this one's for the people All the B's that'll bleed and they sleep and they eat Shit, breathe the thought we all equal Ain't a man
She don't want a man man man man man, she just wanna dance, let's dance (Verse 1) Quiet and confident, not a bit im the shit, screaming OW! out loud
I woke up at seven and my body was vibrating I was wrapped up in a blanket, I was gray, damp and sore The bedroom was an engine and my heartbeat was erratic
I was a quick wet boy, diving too deep for coins All of your street light eyes wide on my plastic toys Then when the cops closed the fair, I cut my long
The night's just getting longer Oh, am I still lonely? And the days are getting slower Is this for some reason? I'm still lonely [Chorus:] Now that I
Asher baby I gotta be by myself Gotta be by myself this time In the backseat, screamin' out loud In the backseat, screamin' out Ash is young, attractive
She's a loaded gun In my shaking hands Am I in hell Or the promised land? (What's your name?) So I'ma tell you my name When I'm on your skin (You can
This is the realest shit I ever wrote, what's fear? fear is an emotion what is death? Dark and mysterious art of a lyricist misguided angel I'm dangerous
[Intro] My name is [rewinds] my name is And we've made a wild and wonderful record for you We will tell you all kinds of things to do and be and you can
[Intro] Mr. Impossible can do the most amazing things For instance, he can jump over a house [whistling sound] Impossible! [Mad Child] Yo, ay I ain't
ghostface: hey, yo that's soul right there don't touch that radio. kid: Fuck you g: what'd u just say? kid: shut the fuck up g: come on before i beat
I heard ya wanna know about me, Where I'm at and who I be And why they call me Jumpsteady I'm just a ninja from the Carnival grounds With so much flavor
Look this is the world's debut of these damn fools Stak and Blac, tic for tac, breakin' all racial rules And ain't too much, wrong with that 'cuz if it
Master P Golds in They Mouth Lyrics [Chorus 2X: Master P] Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..