turning up and turning down And turning in and turning 'round I'm turning Japanese, I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so I'm turning Japanese, I think I'm turning Japanese
Tulkojums: Nav izmantojami nosaukums. Pagrieziena Japāņu.
a psyched lone-ranger Everyone That's why I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese
, stop, park, walk about three blocks To a peep-show booth and meet a girl named Ruth Wasn't sweating the shame, didn't use your real name Booked a hotel
turns to Helium, I shine None of your lyrics I'm feelin' ?em, you rhyme Like you should be wearin' an apron Scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam But
turns to Helium I shine! None of your lyrics I'm feelin' 'em You rhyme Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam Chorus
knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone Im still down to sell crack got a fiends home God bless the child with a flawless flow Say gave a nigga the
, yuh, I got somthin' for you It's gon' make ya say, ?Ungh? I aint sayin' nothin', y'all jus playin' Come here, why you actin' like that? Naw for real
the fame to hear you say my name The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain Lord knows I wish death never had a name Our last breath that it never had a
has rights, can I use mine? Can I rock shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine? Got a swell life, tell me, will I lose mine? Every time I turn around
use mine? Can I rock shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine? Got a swell life, tell me will I lose mine? Every time I turn around somebody new dying
ice-cream corn with teeth around the bottom. it looks like a, like a teepee or a Of a rounded off pup-tent affair. and ah, it's got fangs on the base
and the fame to hear you say my name The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain Lord knows I wish death never had a name Our last breath that it never had a
got my city on lock And it's like Christmas when I drop Erybody get a present Flow hotter than a desert I'm flyer than a phesant I'm higher then a parot
turns to Helium I shine! None of your lyrics I'm feelin' ?em You rhyme Like you should be wearin' an apron scrapin' a pot with a name like Mariam Chorus
