Traduction: Fleurs pour petit déjeuner. Bonnie And Clyde.
Traduction: Fleurs pour petit déjeuner. Live From "Saturday Night" Compton.
Traduction: Fleurs pour petit déjeuner. Boulevarde.
Go Out No More We Don't Kick It No More We Don't Dance No More I Remember Walking Through The Park Just Shooting The Breeze Kissing In The Shade Those Were The Days Lounging In The Den Breakfast
alot, we used to be in the Hampton's partied alot We was The Breakfast Club you was a part of the ROC We used to make up special names for the food
Bundle up my whole style is so cold I glow like old guys who go bald My flow got no front in the vocal Your flow got no button its so old I don't mean
Verse One] [Chingy] Young rich and dangerous but not kris kross Me I was just a running boy til I made it the boss Got alot on my plate breakfast,lunch
yard Youza poptart sweetheart, you soft in the middle I eatcha for breakfast, the watch was an exchange for your necklace and your boss is a bitch, if he could he would Sell his soul for
old enough to know better. The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen. The queen was in the parlor Playing piano for
s old enough to know better The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlour Playing piano for the
Bishop danced with a thumbscrew woman Did a double-quick back flip and slid across the floor The Catholic traffic flowed freely 'cross the river And fiddlestick
Song] [Verse 1:] When the bass knock, the beat so hard Got the 808 drum to make your face knot Other rappers they chill, but we still flow I'll Got the
Sex for breakfast, feels so right So hungry for you Taste me, and I'll taste you Sex for breakfast All done Sex for breakfast (feels so right) (Grazie