Los ticka toe rest Might like-a sender doe-ree Your make a doll a ray day sender Bright like a penalty Exi-tease my ray day member Half lost a beat away
It's your last chance to find yourself in consequence It's so hard to find a simple reason Maybe I'll find myself with evidence Hate breeds with nothing
the world Let's get real, let's get heavy Till the water breaks the levee Let's get loose, loose, who got the hooch {Music Intermision} Who got the hooch
Who got the hooch Who got the hooch Who got the only sweetest thing in the world The working day was long And the road is grinding on And your body?
want no hooch A hoochie get knocked in the head with The boot from me Hangin' at the backstage at every concert Givin' up the punnanie for free Said a hoochie
It's your last chance to find yourself in consequence. It's so hard to find a simple reason. Maybe I'll find myself with evidence. Hate breeds with nothing
번역: 모든. 술.
번역: 모두 인정하지만 소녀. 술.
번역: 멜빈스. 술.
번역: (다른 트랙) 사운드 트랙을 사운드 트랙. 술로는 [모두].
번역: 합계 41. 술.
번역: Tlc. 노 후치 없음.
: It's your last chance to find yourself in consequence. It's so hard to find a simple reason. Maybe I'll find myself with evidence. Hate breeds with
I diznitavitches for these biznitavitches, you know what I'm sayin'? You better take a piznitavicture of mother fuckin' Logic When I'm spittin' scripture
[Louis Logic:] Uh, yeah, yeah, come on, come on, yeah, yeah Now when the I-Jonez kids rang on my phone with A request for me to craft a suicide poem
[Intro: From Chasing Amy] {Silent Bob:... right, just big time in love And then four months down the road the idiot gear kicks in And I ask about the
Yeeeaah, yo, YO! This is motherfucking Louis Logic and I got my nigga Rude 1 on the boards, aight? 'bout to make shit hot in the house for the psy-chos