let me make it very clear That you won't have to worry just 'cos your clothes are torn Your windows they need cleaning and the weeds are growing high But Little Miss Nothing
Traduzione: Status quo. Little Miss Nulla.
She made grits for breakfast and convinced us we were rich Sometimes dinner we'd have skip she vowed to never ever let us miss but we were poor had next to nothing
it ain't hard to find a friend like mine Big fully is a bully And he don't mind dying And I gotta be bright Miss sign after sign Time after time
listen real close to what I'm trying to tell you Its probably something different than what your used to So let me break it down so the truth don't miss you I learned a little
You gotta be yourself Time is passing Do your own thing No matter what nobody else say Cause you've got to be yourself You gotta be yourself Little miss
on my tre pound, I'll let ya ass taste it [Chorus] This little light of mine, I'm gon let it shine Right under the barrell, I'm sure I won't miss Say
I will admit I tend to be a little selfish But only when it comes to Something that i couldn't miss The hardest part is trying To know what I really
empty hearts, that feels you still here and still pictures the night way way under our stars. this little town life isn't growing, it's lonely wherever you are I will miss
the days boy closer to your doom Time keeper for the Reaper, the family heirloom Like staring at my grandfather clock inside my room It'll never miss
warm When the mornings born with frozen ground Put a rope down pull me from where the buzzards cleared I mean from the bones you and your little badass
black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin', ancient electric secret never sleepin' to miss the AM oasis
cum and go at the same time) Girls (Afroman yeah Afroman) I like the girls A man I wrote this rap about Little Red Riding Hood when I was a little kid
heart attack cum and go at the same time) Girls (Afroman yeah Afroman) I like the girls A man I wrote this rap about Little Red Riding Hood when I was a little
you know Every direction brings you back here when you go The lunatics the misfits the needy and the greed The broken bits all made to fit, theirs nothing
This town ain't big, this town ain't small. It's a little of both they say. Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A. We sit below
on my skin Well, it's not unthinkable I could be fooled again [CHORUS] You steal another minute from my life You cut a little deeper with your knife You steal a little
