the chain linked fence surrounds the feeble child gag your mouth to hear sweet melodies lifted your hand to swing to swing the chair pounding my brain
翻訳: ディリンジャーエスケーププラン. 4年生ドロップアウト.
Yeah, so priceless, life so priceless Nigga, you understand me? It's just like that My car so priceless, my bitch so priceless My familia is so priceless
I just came back from a trip along the Milky Way I stopped off at the North Pole to spend the holiday I called on old dear Santa Claus to see what I could
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Saturday night, just got paid I'll make my exit to the city I'm on a high speed getaway Reach my hand in the bag And I'm ready to roll Out on the run,
Intro: Corny Niggas!!!, Hi I'm your weather man Mr. O'Neil Bryan, and I'm sayin You got a terrible weather taking over di earth..... And this one is
It gave me chills the first time That I saw that nigga since he shot LaGhram They had him locked down, he got his weight up And now he swears he's the
*tch x4, if ya credit score high and ya nails stay fly, keep ya juice box wet and ya head sum fye, then you a five star b*tch x4 i want a five star b**
the word Rich is round the corner from the curb Don't like what I write? Shoot me a bird [Verse 3: Big Boi] (Starts off) Tenth grade, the way was pave
make it feel like its your brithday baby girl lets celebrate party after party I cant wait to celebrate all up on your body baby your my sensei baby 4
childhood was fucked up - raised rowdy by a single moms She told me my daddy didn't give a fuck, she ain't let him do his job Seventh grade; failing,
Girls, we run this motha (yeah!) x4 GIRLS! Who run the world? Girls! (girls) x4 Who run this motha? Girls! x4 Who run the world? Girls! (girls) x4 [
Girls, we run this motha (yeah!) [x4] GIRLS! Who run the world? Girls! [x4] Who run this motha? Girls! [x4] Who run the world? Girls! [x4] [Verse 1]
