man with a stick and a gun in his hand" Being famous Red man in the city Poor man in the city Black man in the city Fat man in the city Red man, black
Tulkojums: Džeinas narkomānijas. City dziesma (Soul Kiss Version).
Tulkojums: Džeinas narkomānijas. Pilsētas.
Tulkojums: Džeinas narkomānijas. City Dziesmu.
a man with a stick and a gun in his hand" Being famous Red man in the city Poor man in the city Black man in the city Fat man in the city Red man, black
balcony is glass And wifey's over (Bitches) But moneys over (Her) Cause money's under (Nothin) My life is such a (Blur) That's not the way it has to go it's
want all our restitution's that means our back pays so niggas pay up Now, what the FUCK!! (B-Real) I'm an addict, addicted to static and bad habits Bringin
can see it all, my balcony is glass and wifey?s over (Bitches) but moneys over (Her) cause money?s under (Nothin) my life is such a (Blur) that?s
all, my balcony is glass and wifey's over (Bitches) but moneys over (Her) cause money's under (Nothin) my life is such a (Blur) that's not the way it
: Now her paints are dry... And i looked outside... At the corner boys... Ayh, oh, where did you go? I don't know. I went to see your pictures... I
Now her paints are dry... And i looked outside... At the corner boys... Ayh, oh, where did you go? I don't know. I went to see your pictures... I spread
like Jane's Addiction Mc's don't impress me, they know not to test me We'll be at each other's throats like Mr. Belvedere and Wesley Especially, when
