real punk boy If you don't he's not a real punk boy If you don't he's not a real punk boy at all Who's that boy with the ocean green eyes In rough trade
not a real punk boy If you don't, he's not a real punk boy If you don't, he's not a real punk boy at all Who's that boy with the ocean green eyes
Traduction: Ash. Punk Boy.
my girl's were so right When to say what You trust, you know No bad boy cops with facts you know Then some of them flip, they flop the show Them punk
why I'm sleepin on you We lean back in the ride, with cream stackin the rawhide The sound of God slide with a raw vibe Straight military camel clothes ash
no makeup on On the mike, I'm an ugly gare site Noid, I got these niggaz all paranoid Noid, I got the big boy joint Noid, we got these niggaz all paranoid Boy
round the big apple Ain't never been no punk, my guns bust directly at you Would of sworn he was the throughest, came threw like the prettiest Big boy
'm sleepin' on you We lean back in the ride, with cream stackin' the rawhide The sound of God slide with a raw vibe Straight military camel clothes ash
blue toxic smoke of our lesson in retribution is still hanging in the air and there's ash on our shoes and there's ash in our hair and there's a fine
to him your just a victim Jumped in the car, ash traces of dub Hit a couple of corners and pulls up at the bud Spot where it's hot, yeah boy he knows
Cover my waves hollow tip cover my ass Face covered by my army surplus ski mask Welcome to Vietnam Dump the chronic ash in the bomb The phantom ash trays
for four straight seasons (Wee) I ain't a punk, I refuse to be I live for what is, not what used to be Your all up in the past, that's ash Hear what
farayan yellin "Go select a" I'm the Nutcracker, and you know I teach ya Comin from the burks, of street regulator Rhymes out the ash, I dig in my stash Punks
