the wagon Keep in touch with mama kin Tell her where you gone and been Livin' out your fantasy Sleepin' late and smokin' tea Keep in touch with mama kin
like it could split your chest whide open wit it Well nigga you should when I'm round talkin that shit Bout the nigga that's my kin-folks Should knew
his folks (oh whey oh) Harry thinks, ?I?ll give him more than he bargained for!? Every magic kid so sick of books They like the funk, Weird Sister Band
It didn't happen for you, no one wants to hear the truth, coming from three political queers. Plucking the punk rock bloom. So you break up the band
que tas de la peine. (Refrein) pourquoi ? parce que j'ai perdu l'sourire comme une hadja Ta vue ses enfant mourire c'est l'rappeur de la bande de Gazah
(feat. Robbie Williams) Me no bubbletious Me smoke heavy tar Me be groovin' slowly where you are Notify your next of kin 'Cause you're never coming
' the show But we don't go for that, so while we blow BAND MEMBER: Hi-ho, lackadaise, for it's a natural fact I ain't no kin, but I would like to get
came to me this morning and you handled me like meat. You?d have to be a man to know how good that feels, how sweet. My mirrored twin, my next of kin
mort pour le reve europeen hein parait qu'ici leur vie ne valait rien ne crois pas kil veulent regnier kil sont afrikin kin mort dans le detroit comme a patrikin kin
