Tramp, tramp, tramp, The bugs are marching, Up and down my tent they crawl; Some are red and some are black, And of spiders, there's no lack, Oh, I hate
, If I had them all in jugs I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug-- And that would be the end of the bug song...repeat Well I try to
翻訳: 子どもたちの歌詞. バグの歌.
to rap up a well a well a well a well ??? in thirty form ??? Bug powder dust Bug powder dust Bug powder dust Bug powder dust Bug powder dust Bug powder
so he gots to accept it Stripped his ass naked, then I put a slug in him He just another motherfucker, ain't no love in him I put a bug in him, never
're get,get,gettin' real stupid As the beat hits your body get ill!!! You ain't dumb you paid dollars to party go off!! The girl you're dancin' with has got great hips bug
Versace pants, cocky bow-legged stance A thing of beauty, watch me, body crazy Tits Firm like Nature, Foxy, Nas and AZ Truly reason to bug the toolie
land of the free, somebody lied They can bug my phone and people ?round my home They'll only see you and me making love inside I just can't stop writing songs
What is this song all about? Can't figure any lyrics out How do the words to it go? I wish you'd tell me, I don't know Don't know, don't know, don't
chase Invade my space And get your king crowned fuck around with tha ace I blast masks off in that 7-duece cutty Me and my buddies situations get ugly Niggas wanna bug
jokin' ain't so funny, what a dog Johnny is a joker, that's a cryin' To steal my baby, he's a bird dog Johnny sings a love song like a bird Sings the sweetest love song
it See the thinly related, to everything in the street I'm sellin' coke, crack and dope, plus swingin' the heat We got drug dealers and bug niggas,
were amazing, you knew just what it took to keep dough up blazing (?) I kept you by me, but when we seperated I was thinkin foolishly Remember when your Ex-Boy tried to bug
just what it took to keep our love blazing [Incomprehensible] when you love The thug in me, but when we separated I was thinkin' foolishly Remember when your ex boy tried to bug
your head and bounce Shout from the West to East, Midwest and Dirty South! Dub C, my niir, yeah Young Hogs born to thug wit me and Muggs and Green Bug
boo [Shock G] Don't be sleeping Here's the opportunity to let that dove out [Humpty-Hump] We looped up Public Enemy in the drums To make you bug
out loud again When they deal with their close associates and friends You know Sneak it in with they friends at the job Happy hour at the bar, while this song
, the mix I drop on the mic gon', have you hummin my song, all the way home It's cool and as long, as you and the song, be mellowin out together cause
