- chorus - brother you're so, so defective so wrong he don't know he's infected you're just so, so wrong a happy child drinks five alive freaks bee
Prevod: Self. Five Alive.
Nel and Lil' Wayne Now, on a scale of one to ten, I've been rated a twelve, right You know this and these cats hate it I got nothin' outdated if it is, it's self
to the beat Nothing but a menace to society I always heard that you gotta be strong if you wanna survive Get your diploma, go to college, get a nine to five
"This afternoon we want to talk about" "Now I want you brothers to dig where we coming from" [WC] Five yers ago when I was in high school No bills to
Shady you a basehead" Uh, uhh, So why's your face red? Man you wasted Well, since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else 'Cause I hung my original self
Really shine Who's dying Is the kind Man When some of us Find that life ain't beautiful We switch to Pharmaceuticals Your nine to five Ain't suitable
(for the thugs) [Trick Daddy] Whatever happened to the momma and daddy jokes And why you cuss so much, right in front of these old folks That lady about seventy-five
ten I lost my fuckin' self because I was drinkin' that juice and gin I got my bike build back up I'm doin' a billie five If it wasn't for my helmet yeah
who asked for an audience with the Dalai Lama. He was told he must first spend five years in contemplation. After the five years, he was ushered into
ain't never gon' forget you, y'know what I'm sayin'? For as long as I'm alive For all my peoples gone from nine to five As long as I'm alive my niggaz
everyday I wake up, another drama It's a wonder I'm alive, survivin' this karma If I can hold on to my private life for five minutes longer I might get
alive by fuckin' ants I'm thinkin', what happened to my ma You know? And ever since then I've had a strong opinion About the psychopathic fools that's alive
the ten percent rules over the eighty-five You see, we have to do more than just keep hope alive I don't hope and I don't do dope But I still feel the