полюбила хулигана Мама, и я везу его домой Мама, я полюбила хулигана Предупреждаю: он плохой Мама, я полюбила хулигана Мама, и я везу его домой Мама, я полюбила хулигана
хулигана Алкоголика и наркомана Мама я влюбилась в хулигана Возвращаюсь домой не хочу быть вдовой Мама, я влюбилась в хулигана Алкоголика и наркомана Мама я влюбилась в хулигана
меня есть наган Я похож на маман И я вечно пьян Ну и что, ну и что Сильный-смелый зато Загорелый зато И хожу в пальто Я ночной хулиган Я ночной хулиган Хулиган
и Мишка Шнырь были корешами закадычными Подружилися ишо, когда были во дворе малолетками обычными. А по юности связалися они со шпаной и хулиганами
Today I don't feel like doing anything I just wanna lay in my bed Don't feel like picking up my phone, so leave a message at the tone 'Cause today I swear
Oh, her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they're not shinin' Her hair, her hair falls perfectly without her tryin' She's so beautiful And I tell
Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give Should've known you was trouble from the first kiss Had your
It's a beautiful night We're looking for something dumb to do Hey baby I think I wanna marry you Is it the look in your eyes Or is it this dancing juice
I know you're somewhere out there Somewhere far away I want you back I want you back My neighbors think I'm crazy But they don't understand You're all
If you ever find yourself stuck in the middle of the sea I'll sail the world to find you If you ever find yourself lost in the dark and you can't see
Standing at this liquor store, whiskey coming through my pores Feeling like I run this whole block Lotto tickets, cheap beer, that's why you can catch
Don't it feel good, babe? Don't it feel good, baby? 'Cause it's so brand new, babe It's so brand new, baby Don't it feel good, babe? Don't it feel good
Ah yes Well, look at here, look at here Ah, what do we have? Another pretty thang ready for me to grab But little does she know That I'm a wolf in sheep
Truth of the matter is I'm complicated You're as straight as they come You go 'bout your day, baby While I had from the sun It's better if you don't
[Intro: Sheek Louch] Geah! Aiyyo Starks, whattup? What it do family? [Chorus: Ghostface Killah] We street bullies for cheddar, and that's our word Pop
Born to be a roughneck I'll never amount to nothin' Pullin' case and layin' pipe Is hard labor Well, I was born in a boomer shack 'Bout a half mile from
verse 1 you bring yo knife to a gun fight nigga get yo mind right fuck it when they see us and that ass into the next life have niggas laugh at you
Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? Who are you? Who, who, who, who? I woke up in a Soho