Hello there, ladies and gentlemen. Hello there, ladies and gents, are you ready to rock? Are you ready or not? Hello there, ladies and gentlemen. Hello
Hello there, ladies and gentlemen Hello there, ladies and gents Are you ready to rock? Are you ready or not? Hello there, ladies and gentlemen Hello
Traduzione: Cheap Trick. Ciao Lì.
that Mystery God I don't see him, so you know the shit is kinda hard I searched and searched, but still there's no sign It's gotta be a trick for the
I need something pure, like from the Garden of Eden (why?) Wouldn't mind making her part of my achivements (what happened) Cause when music discourage my pride (who was there
we can do it, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder just who can see through it. Bargains and sacrifices. Cheap tricks, cheaper devices. What
complacent with a cheap trick puts me to bed by 10:00 to hell with "i miss you"s, let's get back to the "where the hell have you been?" 40 minutes on
, commit suicide Dial 1-800-Cyanide line Far as life, yo it ain't worth it Put a rope around your neck and jerk it The trick didn't work Your life was
the crib sexy looking bad as hell I'm knowing goddamn well I'm bout to get in that tail So we pulled out first stop J&S liquor store Don't you play no
is pivotal You can hate me all you like but you worship the principle I inspire revolution, the government's not invincible Vietnam to Venezuela, trick
(Let's go) [J-Zone] Here comes the Zone up the ave rollin in his pimp Caddy (Look at him) Backpackers wave while I bump that Trick Daddy Prank-callin
m the nigga dat ya meet in the rim store from the first to tha tenth floor baby I got it From the minks in tha closet to the cars in the wallets I know the trick
[Verse 1] Hip hop, modern time, flossy and raw so self-absorbed, immature I can't remember being this bored Fake bonanza, there come real wars Bullets
the wino I knew I shouldn'ta done it but too late cause I was blunted Feelin fine off the cheap-ass wine Look way up the street, there he go Black Superhero
grind There's plenty hoes that wanna bone So next time we don't get it on The next time you phone You gets a dial tone bitch [koopsta knicca] There'
each chest that needs less innovating Cause there still debating over what rhyme skill is Sick of waiting for time killers to get over there murder raps