lips, 'cause it's all the rage with all the kids back home While we wrap barbed wire around our wrists And decorate the walls with our fists Live life like its hit
your lips Cause it's all the rage with all the kids back home While we wrap our blood around our wrists Decorate the walls with our fists Live life like it's hit
Traduction: Hit The Lights. C'est toute la rage.
lips Cause it's all the rage with all the kids back home While we wrap our blood around our wrists Decorate the walls with our fists Live life like it's hit
There'll be no repentence Since it's the life that I choose to lead I plead guilty On all counts let the ball bounce where it may It's just another clip
your life away, so light your haze Hold tight grenede's so when it blows I'm slightly grazed Kuniva might be crazed unleashin' unlikely rage The next
I Promise If You Get It It?s Going To Be A Violent One The Corener Is Catching His Breath Like He Got Asma When They Cut On The Blue Light And See All
much pleasure Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body (repeat twice) Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my ... Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body (repeat twice) All
They got to free some sistas or we kidnap the judges They got to beat the system that's enslaving the poor Our practicing, gun rages, they R's and .44's
re breaking my heart again To squeeze out a rhyme, I bid you farewell Stupidity, ignorance, leave a light on for the blind [Chorus:] Now I will hit you where it
said 'here we go!' The crowd went crazy As Tommy hit the stage! Little Sally got lost as the police bossed The crowd back in a rage! But soon the atmosphere
While I Keep Blazin' Back I'm So Siren I Get Low Take It All In Then I Hit That Road Spin It In The Air Man It's All In The Nose Raging Bull I Seen Red Light
forever, motherfucker It's like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes Let's do it like this I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine Let's take it
s to the death bless royalty You youngstas better get back before you get a set back and get clapped That's it and that's that Clef Hold that Take all
no hard feelings bitch I swear it's true If it's necessary Black Market do what's called for And best believe when it's time for war we all go And we all
know it?s not where you wanna be But take it from me I know everybody love to be free So god dammit free Pimp C I know he ready to hit the street And