Hup, hup, hup What, are you kidding me? Psycho-Jello
Throw a penny from the window, watch an old man play a song On a twenty-dollar violin he bought before the war, Though he screeches and he scratches and
Traduction: Monkees. Peter Gunn Gun.
(Peter Godwin/Duncan Browne/Sean Lyons) You never told me of your other faces You were the widow of a wild cat And now I know about your special kisses
's tight? And what you know about an off night? (uhh) What you know about niggaz frontin for the light? And what you know about them gun fights? (gun
T-O [DOVE:] Which is the one to blame when bullets blow Either Peter, Jane, or John or Joe But Joe can't shoot a gun, he's always drunk And Peter's pimping
ouai alors je veux rajeunir bienvenue chez Peter Pan . Fait peter les pop corns on va se peter le bide de l'hiver a l'automne moi je veux etre peter
soeurs Meme si dans le tourbus? Je ressemble plus a Peter J'aime le speed et l'attente, la droiture et la pente car je suis le gun et la tempe Rien que
The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane Worn without the other so for real without the candy brain super trooper like a gun tote in candyman
was is gone So where to now St. Peter Show me which road I'm on Which road I'm on It took a sweet young foreign gun This lazy life is short Something
the giggles Who got the giggles? You got the giggles, they got the giggles Everybody got the giggles (Pras) Now ya wanna be down, you come around, touch gun
to protect the innocent Just in case it's about you I guess I'm in a little predicament What else can this little girl do There was Peter He was a cheater
fuck And I ain't here to shake things up But I got my hand on my gun UNDEAD Hell yeah motherfucker! Turn it up Tuern it up, focus 3 Fuck you, Jeff Peters
dogs!" "Hey, I got shots fired here, send me another unit" "The profile of a typical American gun owner is this: Over thirty, white, male, middle class" [Peter
the government Let's fuck with them, have the first lady beat me off Till my semen's launched, then I skeet across her face like Peter North And I won
' more than time to kill Form like a blister, drink like a failure Rip like a twister right through a trailer Park after dark is when you'll see me comin' My gun
And I won't budge Won't budge No I won't budge no Nall [Verse 2:] Money iz da motivation Facin da avenue Back touchin' da wall Got da weed Got da gun
samira aty.k: Mon mec s'est fait peter Mon mec s'est fait peter Salam boulox ca va Arlikoum salam bien ou quoi Tu vas bien Tranquille Ouai ca va ca peut
