you're lying on the cross they come up to you blood rushing through your veins and you don't know what to do they said you were crucified for all of
You're lying on the cross They come up to you Blood rushing through your veins And you don't know what to do They said you were crucified For all of your
you're lying on the cross they come up to you blood rushing through your veins and you don't know what to do they said you were crucified for all of your
Traduzione: Ten Foot Pole. Life.
Fuck no you wan-ton soup serving You're staring, you beady eyed bastard link Whaddya think dick? I'm comin around the train and bumrush ya Give me a ten foot pole
strange Cus then you wouldn't even walk me around the block But now your tryin to throw me that toe up cock I wouldn't touch you with a ten-foot pole
it ain't nothin but a ninety thing baby And all the hoes in the Point drive me crazy Can't fade me If they had a ten-foot pole I stroll down the block
its funny how a little truth can put things in perspective, sually i try to hide from all of lifes unpleasantries, like corruption lies and users,
Wu-Tang Clan will rise again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang" "Die!" *sounds of fighting are heard* Verse One: Street Life
on mud hugger alert, he usher dirt to the kick circus. Deflected labor ethic questions peeled at the field workers. Is it raw? Please... does a priest need a ten-foot pole
put down his bottle, mashed his foot down on the throttle, and then a couple'a boobs with a thousand cubes in a nineteen-forty-eight Peterbilt screamed to life
wan-ton soup serving <girl> You're staring, you beady eyed bastard link Whaddya think dick? I'm comin around the train and bumrush ya Give me a ten foot pole
Wu-Tang Clan will rise again There are many of us, working for the good of the Wu] Tang Die! *sounds of fighting are heard* [Verse One: Street Life]
brother's drums, picked up his sticks and pounded I felt the ceiling open up, heart and mind were lifted This primal force convincing me, my goals in life
I took this job 'cause it was my dream and I work hard for it You congratulated me for not settling for a lesser life And you followed dreams of your
There's an ocean breeze As the moon rests in her eyes Footsteps turn on the gold And her skins so dark from the sunshine I have opened up your new life
you've had to wait Every piece of food you ever ate Reminds you of your fate He's clawing his way out of a paper bag Reaching for the life that he never
