Break the soil, it's now your home with the rest of us down here. Tell the world what you told me so they know how it feels. You're on and you're off
Traduction: Sullivan. Voitures d'arrache-pied Vitesses.
Break the soil, its now your home with the rest of us down here. Tell the world what you told me so they know how it feels. You're on and you're off,
cars and trucks All type of stuff And a h3t if that aint enough Bout to hit the park with a 12 pack getting drunk Hataz breaking they neck cause they
, it's goin' be alright [2Pac + E.D.I Amin] Life in High Speed f**k the punishment, tie weed I gonna buy me a gun f**k doin' time [2Pac] I live life High Speed
sing me back to sleep this is far more than I had bargained for start every week with a break-neck urgent design and end every speed day with my briefcase
-up, Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R-E, yup, it's wrong. Other words, I just fucked my RV up. Bitch, it's on again, yeah, Break that Klonopin in
't try to fuck with this ganksta attitude Buck, me breakin' 'em down Once again me breakin' 'em down Krayzie Bone, come break 'em down Krayzie Bone come break
Yah Yah, Yah Yah Chorus When I step up in the place ay yo I step correct Woo-Hah got you all in check I got that head nod shit make you break your neck
-A-V-R, E, yep It?s wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up Bitch, it?s on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half While I smoke some chronic in the
teeth yeah, yeah, yeah And girl I'm a whisper this into your ear. How deep do you want me to go? Do you want me to speed it up, speed it up or go slow
off with my teeth yeah, yeah, yeah And girl I'm a whisper this into your ear How deep do you want me to go? Do you want me to speed it up, speed it
break up in the panic of loss And there's nothin' to follow nowhere to go He's gone like the summer gone like the snow And the crickets are breaking
'll never change I never would expect to break this in the end Something so profound, something you won't expect take this scripture like a picture and wear it around your neck
go, so many people to see So many things to do, yo that's the life I lead I stay busy like a beaver on speed Breaking mother fucking z's like I'm chopping
Got cars and trucks All type of stuff And a h3t if that aint enough Bout to hit the park with a 12 pack getting drunk Hataz breaking they neck cause they
