will only suffocate And while I'm waiting, time is wasting And I can only do my best To put another to the test And while I'm waiting, you're just fading
only suffocate And while I'm waiting, time is wasting And I can only do my best to put another to the test And while I'm waiting, you're just fading
Tulkojums: H2O. Fedings.
only suffocate And while I'm waiting, time is wasting And I can only do my best to put another to the test And while I'm waiting, you're just fading away
will only suffocate And while I'm waiting, time is wasting And I can only do my best to put another to the test And while I'm waiting, you're just fading
' fo' Pulled out a yard and said, "We bettin' a dove" Tee Lee Baby, show your partner some love Kickin' back fadin', put the flame to the joint 3-2, drop baby, 3-2
3001, another classic. Go ahead ask him, Bitches bout. "H,ow i'B smokin' ouT". Party all night! O yea it's going down. Order rounds we smokin' quarter pound of that g'ud stuff. O
pussy banger dice slanger still janky Jumpin out the Coupe wit a hand full of bloody fangers And this bitch I'm strangelin Heaters I'm swangin the barrel jumpin off H double O
yella broad, automatic hoe, gotta yella hoe, comin through the boulevard pass by Caro, I never gave a damn my jewels gonna slam, I'm at I.H.O.P. eatin
cliffhangers, I'm a show 'em how to tip toe Here to wreck a set, bang, when I drop my fifth O H-Town, San Anton', ATX, Fort Worth Dallas to the valley
, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, ChopSwing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, ChopSwing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop, ChopSwing, Swing, Swing, and Chop, Chop [X2][Verse 2
hit this with a nine (with a nine) still garuantied to ganstafy your mind (your mind) my affiliation is the M-O-B (O-B) seven smash artists young H-O-G (O
khakis hang Westside connect gang connect gang bing bing bang Run away run away don't mess around or get fade By this H double O to D to the S.T.A Ain
tryin' to come up on ki's Till I die nothin' but guns and weed Till I die givin' you just what you need [unverified] Till I die is gon' be H double O
(inhaling) and this is for the weed heads and this is for the weedheads get a bag of dope in a quarter o (repeat2x) (chorus)(repeat2
those bands Preaching with motherfucking X's on their hands The Youth Of Yesterday, what else can I say The times have changed and they've faded away
