And i was a boy from school helplessly helping all the rules and there was a boy at school hopelessly wrestling all his fools and there was a girl
And I was a boy from school Helplessly helping all the rules And there was a boy at school Hopelessly wrestling all his fools And there was a girl at
Traduction: Hot Chip. (Et j'ai été un) Boy From School.
: And i was a boy from school helplessly helping all the rules and there was a boy at school hopelessly wrestling all his fools and there was a girl
I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops
I was drugs then I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401K I got my MPC I'll see you one
and feed wit clips, nigga that leave you ripped And I'm leavin 'em dry, shit's crushed wit bleadin lips Bet I, leave these chips, and a C.L.K. After I
I was standing right there when his mother fainted And I felt trapped, cause I know I gotta choose fate I grabbed my nina and made that bitch loose weight
fish Now hate and feed wit clips, nigga, that leave you ripped And I'm leavin' 'em dry, shit's crushed wit bleedin' lips Bet I leave these chips and a
be's that razor-sharp nigger, when I'm flexing Look here, thoughts be so deadly nigga pull your weapon Everywhere I'm from niggas straight killas yo' I
be at Grabbed a cold 4-0 and proceeded to crack Gotta dollar fifty sub and a bag of Better Made chips Phone number from the hot bottle return bitch It was a