Testi:
Fools And Horses

far from here oh nice Round and Round she goes Where she'll stop she'll never know Hate to say I told her so I'm taking my stand And holding her hand

got this all figured out When you wind me up I said you wind me up and I'm losing You wind me up I said you wind me up and I'm using you You wind me

.K, what y'all use to do fool When you was growing up [H.A.W.K] I use to sit and watch the Flinstones, Gucci rolls and herringbones Bezel sets and baguettes

and recline I stay hard like fake tits Dig like ice-picks Disrespect the 'Slab' and yo wig I might split You hide we find you Creep up from behind you And

I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools

I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools

I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools

I'm calling all the shots tonight, I'm like a loaded gun peelin' off my boots and chaps, I'm saddle sore four bits gets you time in the racks, I scream for more fools

And you're like a 90's jesus And you revel in your psychosis How dare you And you sample concepts like hors d'euvres And you eat their questions for