Tulkojums: Far-Mazāk. Segue Lai tik priecīgs.
Tulkojums: Far-Mazāk. Tik priecīgs.
your colors changed. Today I'm gonna walk the sand Just to see your cold heart sink. So I did and I'm so glad. (Do, do, do...) So I did, and your now
It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's okay with me I'll do my steps all by myself I don't need nobody to play with me But
care. But I could give a fuck less before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair. And tell her shits gonna be allright on my end. Im glad it happened
fought for the stakes, Of Oz hip-hop, props to record stores, I bought from their crates, You see talking it takes less than walking the stakes, So put
became I wanna be just like you, just like you And I'm so glad that you're not hostile, that you're wearing a smile & care less about style I wanna be
confirmed New York City may be the next objective" [Jise One] It's the four season apparel stand guard double a triscar Bi-charred inferno by far the
Sister Martha so glad to see you So glad your parol came through So glad everybody came out this morning We reading from the book of hush, today Verse
the dark with less spark Surveillance on a nigga every day Waitin' on my daddy just to take his ass away Now Mama always workin', tryin' to make ends meet So
care But I could give a fuck less Before she dies I grab her by her blood-soaked hair And tell her shit's gon' be alright on my end I'm glad it happened
and he, he's so terrific when he goes back to that gong, oh, that's so nice . . . Boy, I hope no one ever finds out I love it so much, that hot monster
CHORUS] I've been all around the world and I met a lot of people These fakes and phonies yo these cats I see through Dickheads and homies some others glad
heat of the afternoon Kritos was laid to rest in the dry and dusty red soil of Australia As the Mulberry and Cypress bloomed beneath the mountain crests so far
less Before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end I'm glad it happened this way Back in my daughters
your just a lost little boy so here?s one less worry for ya I don?t hate you I just feel sorry for ya in fact I pity you I got so much shit on you if
tip, and let them take the dart out With the superstar route, I can take it far out Find me, I'm often low earth orbit, I'm far out now I'm talkin bout
