Testi:
T S O L Flowers By The Door

t make it anymore No don't say nothing 'cause baby there ain't no more Just leave your flowers by the door, leave 'em by the door Leave 'em by the door

who's back?) It's Tha Alkaholiks! (We're back!) {Buk buk, by popular demand!} (Guess who's back?) It's Tha Alkaholiks! (We're back!) {Buk buk, by popular demand!} (We're back...) {...buk, by

black man holds nine Gotta chill star C-A.L.L.A.H Be the light of Shamar Work hard Shamar C-Cipher-A.L.L.A.H Adapt bars snatch stars and detach large,

my ?? (bitch) There's only one 1-0-4 nigga and that's be's the Mafia (biiatch) So it's just like there's only one nigga Lil' Hawkster But now you know

parkway see me at the Knick game Probably seen this tatted on your chick frame F-A-B-O-L-O-U-S Ridin Ya'll know as well I do That's the way you can tell

on a shovel Tik sand a mellow while Chille' Baby played the Chello Repent from sin could thing be the end of S-O-L-O? I saw a tunnel where Grace flowed

'll flow, to the Florida Keys and blow trees Fuck a couple of hoes and spend some cheese That's how a boy's life is supposed to be Make our way to N.O

make cat's go crazy [Nino Bless:] Fuck a lecture, ain't tryin to be Pun's sucessor That term's done fucka, what up whatever You bird's is food I'm about

Paniro] I swear if I die, don't you dare send me flowers If you ain't a friend of ours Sucker, they call me S. P. I don't blend with cowards I spit Heroin