. We're playing dress up now. And the rain is washing out the snow. We play the card games that we know. I'll lay you down here, your body a smokestack
번역: 마찬가지로 침을의 종류. 당신이 좋아하는 배우.
artsy. We're playing dress up now. And the rain is washing out the snow. We play the card games that we know. I'll lay you down here, your body a smokestack
the seed The knowledge of good and evil is what caused us to lie Caused us to die, let your emotions be crucified Renounce all your thoughts Repent and let your
of the century S-s-see me in your dreams I'm the boss of all bosses, k-k-king of all kings I'm your favorite rapper's idol, I been had the title Call
from the bong with the April song With weed so strong, that knockout King Kong Hit it one good time... Your mind's gone Your eyes get red, and your
in peace. [Chorus] [Project Wyze] Erica please. [Chorus] [Moka Only] Erica was always one of my favorite names, Erica was always one of my favorite
, hold a hammer to yours Jig and Big rock ice, no cracks or flaws Everybody got a part to play, back to yours Run up in your crib now, crack your doors
side door of your Range Six hit you, the other six, up in your dame Mafia style, leave you with your watch and your chains Take heed that, not only
, now do yourself the favor You bring the drama, then drama leads to choppers Then them choppers get to sprayin' and somebody need a doctor now You not an actor
time realizing that the world will continue to spin with or without you Lend me your ears, give me your spirit your conscience has to pay attention to what I mention I'm your
When you realize your favorite rapper ain't got no nuts If you a scared motherfucker go to church (Go to church) If you a gutter motherfucker do your
a rookie but a vet like Dan Marino My favorite actor on the set Al Pacino This is a heater man, hot like Jalepeno Follow the leader 40 from califoolya you hearin' in your
rappers make a whole lot of noise (hey) Lyrics full of steroids, paranoid (hey) And when you get that blowup, it make you throw up When you realize your favorite
song And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor And I thought of ma and I wanted to get back there Your face, your race, the way that you
, and I cried all the way home me just 'cause you smiled at me for being in your way! Aw, I'll never forget it, Mr. Gable. Honest. You're my favorite actor
song And it was cold and it rained so I felt like an actor And I thought of ma and I wanted to get back there Your face, your ace, the way that you
my foes, pronto, pronto Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch could do for me is Eat dick and drop her drawers Pronto, nigga, gimme yours All a bitch