yo dog Suppose to die for your dogs, shit Hard time in gangsta livin' And got us villain chillin' Try to start, no crossin' me and you so And you cry for yo' dogs, hell
Paulie, Ay Pepe, Ay Guido!" As I drew out my gun And hid by da bed, He flew troo da winda And slapped me 'side da head. "What da hell you doin' Pullin
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in vain For love in someone's eyes Oh, city streets The stories that they tell Oh, city streets They can be heaven, they can be hell Winter-colored
took so little time to destroy a way of life They served his people well Gifts that they gave in all good faith Have been misused and shot to hell You
the joys of making noises simply can't be matched Carol: You make me glow, Sammy Sammy: Oh? Carol: 'Cause you're so clammy Sammy: hissss Carol:
All men know what waits for us Wooden box, worm and dust Maybe Heaven, pearly gates Hasty prayer when it's too late Burn in hell, all is lost Purgatory
, I love when it smell strong Otherside of the bridge, niggas die just to live You on the beach, don't sleep, 45 to ya wig Represent Carol City, Dirty
Hey boys. I've come a long way Along in the sun and the rain What am I doing here? No-star hotel Wasting my wealth, telling myself to go to hell Arm
time in Hell Adolf, here's a present for you Oh, Ein Tannenbaum Yes, Ein Tannenbaum God cast me down from heaven's door To rule in Hell forever more
Hello Hiya honey It's me I want to see the doctor today "Cos ever since you've been gone I've had a pain deep down inside He said, there's nothing really
In the beginning there was no light No teenage heaven or hell No songs or voices came from across the outlands Where oceans are ment to be, where oceans
pillows, blood on they robes Disguised as beggar in cheap wool clothes Lambs and wolfs in black hoods, pull out they gats Like magic wands, castin' spells, sendin' niggaz to Hell
down from Heaven's door To rule in hell for evermore But now I'm kinda glad that I fell 'Cause It's Christmas time in hell! Here's a rack to hang the
SUCK MY NUTS, BITCH, FUCK YOU!! I'll say one thing baby...when Carol said you were a cooky nympho cunt, she sure as hell wasn't kidding. Well...that'
for the ogers who prefer the roller coasters (i prefer the roller coasters) well that'll sip the blood of merry men that'll grace holiday carols when
ya been? Said same old thing, baby Woman, where ya been? I was at Carol's house last night, no you wouldn't Carol was over here, her and the baby last