should I feel happy for what I haven't done Think I'll just walk myself to sleep
And I want you for the rest of my life, yes I want you to be my wife, And he's a carpetbagger I'm a ghetto bastard and when I'm smokin' on 'dro When I have nothing to say
Segregation, someone to blame, but the problems remain,
And we're moving through a phosphorescent gel
shed our fear like clothes
Encontro
und ein anderes leben lang irgendeinen ander'n schei+è anfangen.
S+¦dia n+ís, s+¦dia n+ís, s+¦dia n+ís
Auf dem Feld der Unterhaltung, als obs kein Morgen gibt
we draw the shades when we're bothered
It should find me some place new
small pathway through
Now look at me droppin three in your dome two to your mouth
Ah Baby, I just can't take this no more
Jag +¹kte skridsor under v+¥sterbron i tron
Cruel words upon him ever since he was young
rat-tat-tat-tat like that, and i... never hesitate to put a nigga on his
I don't know, I don't know what's going on
Good gifts of love
The evil knowns just how to hide
Bem alegre
que no era broma me quedo en coma
I take a look around me and I wonder how things change so much in the few short years since I was a young boy.
To buy some candy
Gettin' the story told
Like look at that, now look at that slide it in my bookbag
And hold me for the world may end
But when they act up, it's like Turner Tina
Dry until they hit the swimming pool."
We're almost down
Prophets and Charlittens(?) both speak visions
The way I used to
So get down (get down) six feet
what we doin' this week on SoundScan?
Scientific fact that you should know
te lo juro no me vuelvo a enamorar.
y vos te vas a la concha de tu hermana.