it feel so bad? Get used to that Don't push it baby Please don't go to far I swear I love ya Just the way ya are Oh skin and bones baby Yes you are
feel so bad? Well, get used to that Don't push it, baby Please don't go too far I swear I love you Just the way you are Skin and bones, baby Yes, you
Traduction: Jet. Skin And Bones.
it feel so bad? Get used to that Don't push it baby Please don't go to far I swear I love ya Just the way ya are Oh skin and bones baby Yes you are my
never half step I'll just do her Tribal style and then jet The Buddy that I like is to be sexy and nice Just good enough for the one they call Phife
type stuff Knockin' those out ruff who try to inflatrate Word born you might as conplitulate I freak the funk roll the skunk when I come in Jet black bad to the bone darker skin
And if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground And if they get me take this spike to my heart and And if they get me and the sun goes down And
!) Milo started throwing on all the cuts Walking to the crib and I heard "Hello" Turned, it was Epitome and Shemello Told them the scoop and I kept stepping Almost had to stop and
ll be in the back rappin' Clownin' and laughin' Jumped up When I heard somebody was cappin' I'm usually kickin' it and coolin' and lampin' Then I
We overthrew him, stabbed him with a cross And cut off his tail And so it's ours, we freed everybody Now it's an army Rotted bones or not, they
of Hell We overthrew him, stabbed him with a cross And cut off his tail And so it's ours, we freed everybody Now it's an army Rotted bones or not
bad new year saw a nice lil red-bone it was me ak and naw and dee and ben and my homie named tyrone but do stop dat we was all in the v.i.p. and a grl
take the human wing Death to jet and turbo prop Death to stick and death to string Ruin the fuselage Destruction to the aerilon Death to the pilot and
, he left Kid brother with his bike And he's got Guthrie running in his bones He's the hobo kid who's left his home And his Beatles records and the Rolling
, y'all know how I'm doing it now, shit I'm in and out them magazines back to the TV shows Attendin' business meetings with a 40's and my dirty flows
And if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground And if they get me, take this spike to my heart and And if they get me and the sun goes down