-tal Cuttin, backspinnin and recuttin Your english bugged so you can't do me nuttin Laced up lyrics and the beat real tight Your song is wrong and I get
somehow stick to your ribs like soul food Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain I rap for math, english
the chorus. There, there it goes. J: Michael! Michael! I'm sorry but it's no really... W: What, what, OK. Stop! J: Michael, Michael don't you think
You insist my music goes against the rules Yes, but rules were never made for lovesick fools I wrote this song for you But you don't care It's a crooked song
Hammer, der Killer, der Chief, hier hast du den Yarak guten Appetit. Erzahl deinen Fans, wie gut er dir schmeckt, denn nach diesem Song hier bist du wieder
stick to your ribs like soul food Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain I rap for math, english,
Next Song is Fatal Blow The yeah yeah yeah, Black Market X-raided in the house We break it down [Chorus] Tell me who could fuck wit my thugs (nobody
Ich mach deinen Namen gro? Baby! Hier hast du was du haben wolltest! Der Song deines Lebens!! Jeder wird dich ab jetzt mit diesem Song assoziieren!! Bubbles
to your ribs like soul food Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain I rap for math, english, even
mach deinen Namen gro? Baby! Hier hast du was du haben wolltest! Der Song deines Lebens!! Jeder wird dich ab jetzt mit diesem Song assoziieren!! Bubbles
