forget what I said I'm fuckin you up punk, you're dead! don't think that I'm playin And fuck bizkit! cause I know you're sayin fuck d-12 Only not to our
forget what I said I'm fuckin you up punk, you're dead! Don't think that I'm playin And fuck BIZKIT! Cause I know you're sayin fuck D-12 Only not to our
Prevod: D12. Girls.
Drank muscadine wine She gave me a chance and I made her mine Says she'll never fly away and she's my girl It's 'cause I showed her 'round a country boy'd
While your crew's on the tape, Donald-D break Syndicate comin' through, I'm talkin' to you Flexin' hardcore, what could you do? When we roll up you send your girl
top, no bra, got the titties out Mention my name and bring the whole city out Doin' what I do best, D-boy stuntin' New car, old money D-boy stuntin'
the nigga is a baller Lil Jon with the beat (jeah!) and now them hoes wanna call ya I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit I'd rather be judged by 12
enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up like heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt
Time: 8:12 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap Producer: brian wilson/lenny waronker Co-producer: andy paley Recorded and mixed by mark linett
played And the words I wrote down on a page When I was 12 years old and small town raised You tell the crowd you're paying dues I'd tell them this is
we finna party Twitta with her home girls like what we finna do They like we gon hit the club but can I hold on to your shoes Ok now everythings wonderful, Thick girls
A white dude his name was John He had a queen bee rules tattoo on his arm, uh He asked me if I'd be his date for the prom And he'd buy me a horse, a
of Ms. Vercey Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sledge Sisters My building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean I knew, all that I'd seen had meant
Once upon a time, there was a boy and a girl I see you there throwin' pebbles at my window It's 12 o'clock, what you doin' up? It's late for me yet,
it said! It said, "If you'd like to make a call, Please hang up and try again If you need help, Hang up and then dial your operator If you'd like to
[12th Street Rag/Euday L. Bowman] You're takin' to me good, Just like you know you should. You get me on my knees, Please, baby, please. [State of Shock
