H.O.R.D.E. We sit around And we get bored We're just too big To be ignored So thank your Mom Or thank the Lord Cause we are here And we're the H.O.R
Hate, falling three feet to the ground Face down on the cold floor of a well oiled SF, pigsty I met my one true love Feel youth crushed somewhere between
yo! g! phat! dope! tongue... kid! son! muthafukkaaa!
I've been taking notes in the palms of my hands, in large black print to remind my self: Every day that slips through my hands, these ghosts move in.
Hate. Falling three feet to the ground. Face down on the cold floor of a well-oiled SF pigsty I met my one true love. Feel youth crushed somewhere between
번역: 블루스 여행자. 부대 테마.
번역: 빨리 고양이. 후드.
번역: 율리안 펠리페. 후드.
번역: 하나님의 어린양. Odhgabfe.
번역: 마스터 에이스. 후드.
번역: 잔디. Latkch.
번역: Xtc. JASONANDTHEARGO.
: Hate. Falling three feet to the ground. Face down on the cold floor of a well-oiled SF pigsty I met my one true love. Feel youth crushed somewhere
I've been taking notes in the palms of my hands, in large black print to remind my self: Every day that slips through my hands, these ghosts move in
This system we live in is bullshit! force-fed us lies and don't know when to quit! this system we live in is filled with hypocrisy! fuck their right
my poem?what they got? [Chorus] [Verse Three] H dot O dot O dot D Should I turn my back on the hood? No not me Whether P.R., D.R., or the West Indies
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