Testi:
Machine Head 2 Old

all things profane 6000 years is the time that I shall reign And with a grin drank the blood of holy swine Impurity made the blood turn into wine Chorus: Old

So don't forget [Eightball] Gotta keep it.. gangsta How many of y'all know a real gangsta? Cutthroat, leave you in ya car shanked up At the ATM machine

a go go, machete or mi gun Ras nor nuh Rasta, dem bwoy dey a dun How it a go go, head haffi go roll If a bwoy a molest mi five year old How it a

a, catastrophe You better get up on that pole where that cash'll be And we can make 'em spend the dough and hit the cash machine It's no different than the old

you a class on how to be cool And in fact, I'm the superintendent of the school Uh, yeah and I'm back on my job I press and twist knobs Just to make your head

Eon, Alex the Worm King Smut Peddlers I search for bitch hitchhikers Pick em up, put a wack tape in And if they bob they head, I'll strip em naked and

that [J:] So if you start feelin' strange [T:] Don't wanna go to bed [J:] Cos Davy D's fresh cuts [T:] Know how to mess with your head [J:] Sugar brown

poets -- "This is madness!" Breaking down the me machine (?) related to a blackest All ?, despite this movie liz-biz Think for a minute kids, you know where Egypt is (2

B.B. King. Old fashioned is the way that I be waxin' a MC, I bust a grill, and the reaction I check, inspect, make sure the head's wrecked; [crunch]