don't let me blow up. we'll hook it all up. i guess there's fields of speed where there's fields of grain. saint barbara don't let me explode. i can feel
Don't let me blow up We'll hook it all up I guess there's fields of speed where there's fields of grain Saint Barbara, don't let me explode I can feel
. don't let me blow up. we'll hook it all up. i guess there's fields of speed where there's fields of grain. saint barbara don't let me explode. i can
Traduzione: The Hold Steady. Non Let Me Explode.
lights I wish somebody would have t old me then Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no cell they can hold me in Caucassian crazy like Arabians Hold
A Fist Full Of Truth The Name Is D., Y'All And I Don't Pay And I Can Rock A Block Party 'Til Your Hair Turns Grey "So, What You Sayin'?" I Explode On
Fist Full Of Truth The Name Is D., Y'All And I Don't Pay And I Can Rock A Block Party 'Til Your Hair Turns Grey "So, What You Sayin'?" I Explode On
bout time little Layzie let 'em know now. Take it to the streets and let the pump, pump go "Pow! " Take my style, let me show you how I go wild. Now you
don't wanna fuck wit Smoke Dog (You don't wanna fuck wit Smoke Dog) Roof-ROOF! (No, you don't wanna do it) You don't wanna fuck wit MS (You don't wanna
slick Apache lyrics are trigger happy Pullin back your wig piece just for the way your lookin at me Talk back, blaow! I hit you up right now I don't
of these people, don't even wanna wait they turn That's why I steady choose to stick around, and walk with a frown And let 'em know, I really don't need
bet they recognize now Can't hold us, can't stand to see my Ro' wristband wit boulders Can't withstand my soldiers, told ya We gon' explode like Oklahoma
When the bitch nigga flexed up She call me slow then she tells me go I don't know what I'd do without the blazins of my flamin boo Through my arm steady
I don't really wanna let the Tec speak So BitchBoy - check your techniiiique! And while your at that check the streets good The EastSide Riders don't
on my hips Now tell me, what you call this? [Chorus] Ridiculous, ridiculous, 35 girls on the floor, just shakin' it Can't hold yours? Yo we takin' it
when I let that bitch ride I know the homicide is being carried out in official Niggas steady bumpin guns, but don't want none Because of these hot ones that explode
's 'bout time little Layzie let 'em know now Take it to the streets and let the pump, pump go pow Take my style, let me show you how I go wild Now you