Testi:
Luffini

Only a tramp was Lazarus that day He who lay down by the rich man's gate And he begged for the crumbs from the rich man to eat But they left him to die

Mmm Mmm Mmm Oh look at that Put a leash on him Betta learn how to train him Ain't nothing but a dog Come here baby It's a doggy dog world He's a tramp

I'm a drifter, a driftin' drifter Got no place to call my home no more I'm a wanderer, a wandering wanderer Got no one to call my own no more Got no

I saw a man, he's a well-dressed man He had a tan from the Yucatan He had a car, he looked like a star I said, Hey, don't I know who you are But when

(Dolly Parton) I'm a drifter, a driftin' drifter Got no place to call my home no more I'm a wanderer, a wandering wanderer Got no one to call my own

(feat. Fiend) [Fiend Talking] Yes and where back This is Fiend assisted by Lil Italy Touching the ghetto topic for today in the hood Hoes, Tramps and

My pain filled drama queen is always screaming at your bed Getting ready to buy you out 'Cause we all know What goes around comes around You should

9 inch heels come marching in to please a black tied dirty old man. Staring, sweating, barely caring, slurring, "Break me in." Give it up, give it up

I, I'm your new neighbor. Get me high. If you need sugar just swing by Late at night. You know where to find me. I'll be inside behind the drapes. Cutting