the trade [2] I sleep all day On the freeway On the bus between each gig I'm making my living Singing my songs Doing my thing, dig I had a dream So I
Traduzione: DRI. Il commercio.
Ahhhh ohhh I believe we have to live to die just to give I wanted you to say you play with me Now for you to touch me To reach out and cut me Just like
my girl under the cover, went with Egyptian Lover I'm on the radio, microphone mic-a-don All my yapes I would pay for a mix tape I'd trade DJ Mark Love
pija aria ai pensieri e saglieno saglieno ca fatica i chi e stato sempe a sott co'chi ta vuo piglia Sud chin'e cazzimma e voglia r'allucca Sud ma ven'
Ay, ay, T Kizzie, r&b round I put ice on my mom, and my sister too It's mister icey icey, in the burgendy coupe [TQ] I'd ice my grand-daddy, if he still
second glance Right now I'd give anything If I could see my little girl dance See I've always been a traveling man I still do get around And it's true I
yours Forever and ever, baby [2] All I want is (All I want) To be with you All of my days All I want, all I need All I want is (All I want) To be with
moglie ti tradisce e tu la sorprendi scoppiano le menti se i pensieri vanno a fuoco se il cervello e fuori luogo perche e poco trendy qiu si spara contro i
Mafio, D.A. Toast and Pat Although we living ghetto dreams, I wish I had you back I know I'm all about my green, but I'd give up my stacks I done traveled
asked (Hell Rell) Now can I kick it yes I can They wanna know if Im G'd up, Yes i am Look Ive overpaid my dues I almost made the news Block kind of hot
the limit ed ho la fotta come I ragazzini la mia cravatta sono i cappellini c'e il giusto feeling la nostra unione coi sigilli what more can i say? Top
first, Cuz when i speak, it's tongue in cheek I'd yank my fuckin teeth before id ever bite my tongue I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' lightning
in tutti quanti i modi ormoni de cavallo , bagni , creme ma un fiore more non ritorna seme ??????? ("a poesia?.a poesia del cazzo?ma e' a poesia" n.d.r
i sell 5 million If i tell you i aint game And i dont know Dre. You gonn do me like x-zibit And cut half of my face? I take all the credit For putting
ora si ribella/ e il complotto del g8 che governera la terra/ i tuoi piani di battaglia distrutti dai miei soldati/ i risultati degli scontri sono gia
Bushwick suburbs I heard Maria told Marisol "Baby, daddy balls, Poppi had these draws soakin", my strokin' got them open thats why Hector's motions I be scopin' he hates that I