a lot of wind They talk a lot about the wind They talk a lot about the wind I gotta forget about the wind Has a lot of nerve To talk a lot about the
Traduction: The Fall. Beaucoup de vent.
ain't gotta be, about a wam-bam thank you ma'am I'm not like these other fellas, although I know you think I am Even though I kick it, with a lot of
night when the storm'll live calmer Cause seem like they wanna give a lifetime sentence to a nigga with a pistol and a pound of marijuana Wish it was
a G-R-A-V-E nigga At ease nigga, you don't wanna be my enemy nigga When I'm sipping drank, and smoking trees nigga Fuck around and be a memory, nigga [
him out with red dots, they will smell It in the wind 'fore they try to move in I'm busting in the parking lot In a big body Dave & Taylor ain't no haunt
leave a young mother to be a pappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our
a vacant lot For any spirit to haunt Hey hey sha la la Hey hey You're an accident waiting to happen You're a piece of glass left in a beach Well, you
ain't hearing any From the boat I fish for bullheads I catch a lot, sometimes too many A summer breeze is blowing A squall is settin' in Sometimes it
as I fall down a cement flight of steps {ahhhhhhhh!} and land inside a bed of spider webs So throw caution to the wind; you and a friend can jump off of a
What's a little spinal fluid between you and a friend? Screw it And what's a little bit of alcohol poisoning? And what's a little fight? Tomorrow you'
I fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) And land inside a bed of spider webs So throw caution to the wind, you and a friend Can jump off of a bridge
Its about a hot beat, a hot beat Its about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
s dark and dread A lot of weak are to weep and moan Only the strong will continue do you have it in you? Come we've got a journey to go And when the battle
Like Arabian days More often than not Are hotter than hot In a lot of good ways Arabian nights 'Neath Arabian moons A fool off his guard Could fall and fall
