could have been interrupted only by the blur of sight from the tears I shed in between C17-H19-NO3-H2O... I crawl my way through morphine days anodyne
Traduzione: H3O. Lei mi ha.
Traduzione: H3O. Si può.
Traduzione: H3O. Profusione.
carrot juice to wash it all down Yummy carob cookies are an organic treat And H.E.L.P. has got the best food in town H.-E.-L.-P. H.E.L.P. your education
was he a painter underground major wasn't he conspiring with ralph nader sunday afternoons in central park was he a writer a freedom fighter did he make
to my crib and have, sex in the door way We'd talk all night if you had things your way [Chorus 1] [Verse 3] She said this might make me look like a
for war, destined for combat Play the CD or tape and then rewind that So let me know where ya mind at? (what!) [Verse 2: Murs] Murs 3:16 meets Foreign
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E Nigga I'm from Hillside H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E [Verse 1:] H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, California my city No pity, for a sucka
(feat. Cam'Ron) [Don] I dont fuck no more Yeah nigga huuh? huuh? Killa Cam, H.O.T. Ones huuh? Flame thrower yeah yeah Uhh Niggas remind me of slappin
on a daily basis Take it from Clay Day, Laf Tex the go-getter C-O braniac, with a payday about cheddar [Hook] [H.A.W.K.:] On the streets of Texas,
Ron-G, Stick to Kiwi T-O-B-E, and 3-8 and D My peeps at A.G., Smooth and Big D Wild Child and 3, Duke and Jimmy D Them boys off Botany, Lil' Ke and Pokey
o. gas [hook] haluzinogene und alkohol scheiss egal bring mich zum regenbogen haluzinogene und alkohol scheiss egal bring mich ins regenbogenland [vers3
would have guessed, that in my future years I'd be stressing Some say the ghetto's sick and corrupted Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers
s-so whack how we g-go back Back to the past like th-throwbacks We ain't 'posed to act like that o-old cat We in sin acting like we can't h-hold back
man who slings d Whether ridin a 'Stang or a rag top Beamer The h-o's want to get with who's cleaner So boys from the O, all of those who make riches
way it im also gutta cusz u get it how e va u wanna get it Im feelin your style im feelin u rite now im with it (Thanks to FR3$H for these lyrics)
, she like you or she like what she got? Tryin to maintain Tearin niggas out the frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-M-A-N Gun