Forget what I said and why I said it I don't think you ever wanted to know You'd wanna make an excuse on your own You rather decide who you could blame
At Lunarville 7, down at Airlock 3 There lives the old magician called Infinity Sweet father of illusion, child of the stone The Astral Wizard Master
Translation: Orange 9mm. 7.
Translation: Orange Goblin. Lunarville 7, Airlock 3.
Yeah, the roads are right tonite They are twisting And my mouth is dry Like cool air inside Maybe I worry Do things in a hurry And follow the dust Of
Hold the phone, where's the fire? Call the preacher we must pray Round up the kids 'cause this is Not your average wedding day What do we have? Seven
Said the fight to make ends meet Keeps a man upon his feet Holding down his job Trying to show he can't be bought Ooh, it takes every kind of people
Papoose papoose Im the greatest ever Cakeing hella chasing devils wave beretas Making fellas face dilemmas Bake'em down to satan seller Man i get it
(J.Fluitsma/E. van Tijn/F.Pels/ English lyrics: P. Phiillps Oland) Publishing Warner Basart Direct everybody's talking and fighting to be heard no-one
[D-Loc phone] hey yo James, you know that letter you wrote me don't mean shit Bitch laaa la la la [Richter] la la la [D-loc] You shouldn't have been
hab Flecken in der Hose ich ging zum Arzt und bekam 'ne Spritze er sagte mit viel Getose 7 Tage ohne Sünde 7 Tage ohne Frauen 7 Tage ohne Sü
Said, the fight to make ends meet Keeps a man upon his feet Holding down his job Trying to show, he can't be bought Ooh, it takes every kind of people
no camera Ride the short bus And I'm boomin' and I'm bunkin' Hit the classroom and you know I'm flunkin' Tropicana Chevy orange sord of like a pumpkin
You are the blood flowing through my fingers All through the soil and up in those trees 1-9-7-9 That was the year California would go blind My Momma
Timberwolves And I keep a little bit of that green up in the lining But as the weather change my weed adjust to different climates Green in the summer time, orange
my way She give me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket Put my walkman on and said I might as well kick it First class yo this is bad Drinkin' orange
blocks ERNIE G in the cut 4 - 5 in the truck i gives a fuck i know you know whats up with FLORENCE - 38 and all them barrio's in WATTS COMPTOM VARRIO 7
