billow out and the air turns from blue to brown. climb high, look down see the air's turned a blackish brown. what was once a scenic view has developed a
Traduzione: D.o.a. Blu Per Brown.
Hamm) [Chorus x4] (I got a new woman) She wants to get her everything for free (I got a new woman) But she ain't gonna be the death of me [Gangsta D
wanna put a a-p-P, out on my c-a-T Cuz I'm horney, and I want it kinda b-a-D You are my d-o-G , thats why I'm tryin to get mine Neighbors got they own
want an Angie, a Mandy, a Candy-O A devil in a dress of blue A Rosanna, Diana, a sweet Caroline I'd even take a Run-Around Sue You know I'd even take a
talking, A tower to a terrace says the word's on the street, the dead are walking... The brows are arched of the mews across the street, By a pale ochre
was in the fuking movies 'Cause I go back like pitching pennies on a project step One of five when the bullet fly live When a rebel pulled a card, steady
but a motherfuckin' homicide Lil' Hawk Y-G quick to spree And C-K you should've been a B-the-D-the-O-the-G'zee, fool Ahahaha... [BRONCO] Motherfuck' a
rap a Parkinson [Refrain] Tu veux de la 0.9, des pilules ? OK J'ai les chicots qui rayent le bitume, OK Rien a envier a Rocco, laisse, laisse Pourquoi
you on a mission with precision like a brown cent went on a hunt worldwide searchin for the true ingredients to make the pi ?? 6 shorty wanna hound me for a
hit me or get me but my 3-5-7 is wit me. Ain't goin' out I ain't, I'd rather paint chalk around a pig then a brother who's dark. I never ever walk streets
discriminate the race, pretty face pretty shape Shaped like figure eight, she can get a little steak We can end a date, like a episode of Ricki Lake Call a
hangin out low rides Ese Brown from the C-L I-K to the A Kickin back with a mothafuckin primo, when I'm on a the D-O Fuck around with the scarface hit
(feat. Big L, Diamond, O.C.) [Big L] Yeah, Big L, Corleone, a.k.a. Tommy Gibbs Flamboyent Entertainment, D.I.T.C. forever Word up, it's time to let
is I'm a lover and a fighter got the total package Got the jam jammers, leaving all my fans bananas My music bring together red and blue bandanas They
in it for the money I'm in it for the P (or is it D) It's 1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me You don't be fuckin' with the blue eye Fuckin' with
S.G.] I got a real bitch, I got a pop a pill bitch A sexy brown, put it down, to make a mill bitch I mean a fine bitch, a top of the line bitch Won't
when y'was livin' in de card-bo'd hut? Rhonda: HARRY . . . HARRY . . . hey! HARRY! Fucking wor-r-r-mmmmmmmmmm! I want a DIVORCE, HARRY! Harry: Not