blind Blind, blind, blind, blind, blind Blind, blind Blind, blind, blind, blind, blind Blind, blind Blind, blind, blind, blind, blind And I'm blind, blind
Traduction: Talking Heads. Blind.
Yes your talkin?about your woman Wish to god, man, you could see mine Your talkin?about your woman Wish to god, man, you could see mine When she start
Shawty you autumn time cool But they don't see your beauty fuck all them blind fools Body so mean that it's border line cruel Work 8 to 3, then from 4
[Fabolous:] Shawty you autumn time cool But they don't see your beauty fuck all them blind fools Body so mean that it's border line cruel Work 8 to 3,
The Glock blow Doce' (12) At these cockaroaches Hos say I'm nothin' but a head junkie Red Monkies Saggin' on the red Dunkies Wrist watch rocky Jesus head
Shawty you autumn time cool But they don't see your beauty fuck all them blind fools body so mean that its border line cruel work 8 to 3, then from 4
The way she moved Her hair, her face, her lines Divinity in motion As she stalked the room I could feel the aura Of her presence Every head turned
girl The way she moved Her hair, her face, her lines Divinity in motion As she stalked the room I could feel the aura Of her presence Every head turned
me . And all that trash we be talking to her it's entertaing. [Chorus] [Verse 3:] If you ready hold it steady girl let's get into . Turn off the mood if the blinds
t let it slide If you plan to get me for all I got, you could start by spending the night. Otherwise let me see your head get small Less your hera to make the head
Among the tattered dwelling of the new found home, in the furthest cramped corner sat the shell of a goat head strangled in copper wire, scraped of it
Talk to my troubled brain If you can feel my pain So much hurting that's living in my head Now I can barely breathe And now my heart's disease And my
put some money on your head yeah buy dat boy Two heaters never creepin we gon fry dat boy Leave him sleepin call the reeper he done died at war Niggaz pillow talk
I'm thankful for Trae If I ain't never told you I love you, I'm telling you today Cause you made me, keep my head on straight When I was talking suicide
(*talking*) Ha, S.U.C. to the motherfucking fullest Me and my nigga Trae and Duwan Steady everyday dump bullets, on you hoe ass Bitch made niggas, I got
school it's up to you To fabricate all the lies Close the window blinds stick to only your kind Strength in numbers means your just another number in line Unfed undead talking
king cause I got so many toys My favorite designer Louis Vaton I'm a shiner Cocky kinda true as a don big tymer Rocks will blind ya, yea I'm the bomb
