Jones and a little bit of Punk Bear, He don't give a $#%@ about Middle of the Road unless there's a dead skunk there! Flo and Eddie, Cheech and Chong
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 Curtis, Keith Richards, Eddie
moons Soakin wet wounds, titty tanglin tunes Musty under arms, soul shlong charm Bump off in the drums, rhythm on the one Stankonious under smellin where I'm comin from son
just SMILES A LOT), (What?) Or if he has a son named 'PINOCCHIO', Or what? Whether he's really a NICE PERSON or if he has a son named 'PINOCCHIO' or
Prevod: Eddy Arnold. Moje roke so House.
so I'm gon blast, with intentions to kill Because we living under the devil, for real God don't love the world, Eddie Davis only son to save him If it
Oooo ya know they like it I'm so icy, so icy Girl don't try to fight it All yo friends invited I'm so icy, so icy [1st Verse: Young Jeezy] Got a house
My arms are a house I want you to live there Come into my house for you have the key My heart is the door that's waiting wide open To welcome the love
good ol' shoot-em-up They love to suit em up, so don't try to thirty-two em up Even my big fo'-fo' don't scare no mo' I hear gunshots, son son hit the
callin me man, give him your real Phone number, don't have him callin my mama house Then she callin my house givin him my number and how You gon owe dealers
it wasn't for the rappin we'd be mackin It's a good thing that we're rappin There was a time when they called me Smooth Eddie Playing the hoes and shook
in the Bentley, big bodies and Benzes The way my twenties spin, they go clean to the dentist 'Fore my son turn one, I hang with 2001's Eddie Bauer car