fall And a double takes it all A stranger rolls a double 5 And everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie I know
Ricky's been kicking the gong, lickity-split, didn't take too long. A junkie's sick, a monkey's strong, that's what's wrong. Well, I guess he's been
Everyone's a junkie Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everyone's a junkie Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie
Ricky's been kicking the gong Lickety split didn't take too long A junkie's sick A monkey's strong That's what's wrong Well, I guess he's been messing
Ricky's been kicking the gong, lickity-split, didn't take too long. A junkie's sick, a monkey's strong, that's what's wrong. Well, I guess he's been messing
And a double takes it all A stranger rolls a double 5 And everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a junkie I know it'
Traduzione: James. Drogato.
Traduzione: Taylor, James. Un drogato di Lament.
: Ricky's been kicking the gong, lickity-split, didn't take too long. A junkie's sick, a monkey's strong, that's what's wrong. Well, I guess he's been
[Taydatay] Stack chips like Don Trump Comin' wit the slump So original head bustas Makin' moves from the junk Mashin' niggas [???] We stay loaded, fully
like chocolate He's born a liar, he'll die a liar Some things will never be different Stop being so American There's a time and there's a place So James
he doesn't like chocolate He's born a liar, he'll die a liar Some things will never be different Stop being so American There's a time and there's a place So James
file Above and beyond the hole nine yards Well I rolled Jesse Helms like a cigarette And smoked him higher than the highest of the minarets Jesse James
to entertain ya On the microphone, and leave like the lone ranger 'Who was that stranger?' Shoulders be shruggin Everybody's buggin Rhymes are funky dope and keep the crowd want more Like a junkie
each day if the Underground Is going to stay down with the funky beats Even if you know that I'm a junkie for a bump that's funky And a fool for the loop
about to get it started so we get the champagne Then I saw James Brown, he said "You better get out! " Jump back and kiss his 'self?, I said "Damn, James
the frame of your Caddy Embarrass you, and make your own kids ashamed of they daddy The people asking you questions, you answering none Out of the trunk, selling mo' junk
You're pluckin my nerves, you MC sucka I thought I oughta tell you, better yet warn That I am like a stock, and my word is Bond like James, killin everybody