the pit let me see you jump.. higher.. higher never ever gonna quit let me see you jump.. higher.. higher let's bring this motherfucker down.. don't give a shit.. higher.. higher
pit let me see you jump.. higher.. higher never ever gonna quit let me see you jump.. higher.. higher let's bring this motherfucker down.. don't give a shit.. higher.. higher
Traduzione: Tommy Lee. Superiore.
ear wats goin thru in my in my head baby I bet u turn around n say baby let's le-eave They say rockstars live da life, but I beg to differ Tommy lee
mixing vodkas In a far off land, where they shake maracas and shit Keep it moving like in KIs of coke You the 100th motherfucker and I'm ??? Not Tommy Lee
let's parlay with Smokey Robinson and Bootsy, lightin aluminum foil Watch that crack pipe boil With Richard Pryor we burned the house down gettin higher Don't think I'm bluffin Meet Tommy Lee
(feat. Paul Wall & Chamillionaire, Russell Lee) [Russell Lee] Yeaaaaaaah...Ohhhhhhh [Lucky Talking] Yeah they know what time it is.. Russel Lee in
[music & lyrics: Tommy Lee] Rhythm denotes the regular pattern flow Of sound and movement and speech ya know Rhythm dictates the soul to stop and go
I pack heavy metal like rock 'n roll Stop - when I pop niggaz drop and roll [OC] We cock and load, I repeat we cock and load On some Tommy Lee shit, dog
my original self from the top bunk with a belt (Yup) Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off She don't know how to do Tommy Lee I'd suck his
I be caught up in the middle of it, Click my pistol, and then in his fuckin throat I shoved it Give me your money, and take that palve' off nigga, Fuck Tommy
I'm Ice T I'm Tommy you Pam Lee I like you, you like me it's likely tonight we You the right thing like Spike Lee More than one night it might be Straight
be caught up in the middle of it Click my pistol, and then in his fuckin' throat I shoved it Give me your money, and take that palve' off nigga Fuck Tommy
my original self from the top bunk with a belt (Yup) Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off She don't know how to do Tommy Lee I'd suck his dick
's parlay With Smokey Robinson and Bootsy, lightin' aluminum foil Watch that crack pipe boil With Richard Pryor we burned the house down gettin' higher Don't think I'm bluffin' Meet Tommy Lee