Arty: Dirty dirty [A.G.:] Chicken's mad cause they fucked me once Party Arty: Yeah they know niggaz holdin [Verse 1: A.G.] Besides she probably put a
softer tip, you feel me Home street home, A.L.G. Till death do us part Know what I'm sayin' Check it out [A.L.G.] They say I'm a dreamer But shit my
Traduzione: AG. Street.
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I'm goin', I thought you loved me too, But I was always alone I don't know when, I don't know if, I'm ever comin home, Comin' home I got a broken heart
? Will you sacrifice your first born like Abraham would his Isaac? Tell me, why Dick Cheney underneath my bed? Hell no that ain?t cool! Tendin? to the lips of a
and Michael {*BLAM*} Ha ha! A.K.A. Psycho (WHAT?!) Me and Nick Styles used to get piles of cash (c'mon!) My man Reg kept a jammy in the stash (c'mon!)
Street There's a special place for lovers One we understand There where neon bends in daylight sky In that sunny room she soothes me Cools me with her fan We're drifting A
In between fourth and second street, I found that I got a new world
tra le gallerie, tra le pastiglie a buon mercato e crack per ridarti coraggio vada come vada tu vivrai tra periferie di chi ha annegato dentro a una
I wasted your time mentioning what wasted mine But let's be serious, nobody's leaving today If I did not write that, what the fuck else would I say? Let's have a
I wasted your time mentioning what wasted mine But let?s be serious, nobody?s leaving today If I did not write that, what the fuck else would I say? Let?s have a
look and see Is there a letter, a letter for me I've been standing' here waiting' Mister Postman So patiently For just a card, or just a letter Sayin
Jesus Yeah, I shake a schmuck just to make a buck Then I break a duck and if the duck gotta get bucked then I don't give a fuck Hyper as a sniper piping
(Chorus) The streets, yo where it happen at The streets, is where they clapping at The streets, is where the action at The streets, is where they packing
a child molested A little kid says, "Yo I got a color TV, CD player and car stereo And all I want is a castle I also got a .38, don't give me no hassle
digest Xenophobia or general disinterest I must catch up with all this stuff They call me a boring fuckhead They say I might as well work in a bank
E' andata via l'estate niente piu' ci rimane se anche il sole ci scalda ancora non puo' bastare E' andata via l'estate scivolando da una mano ne' il
