laws, no regulations no fashion strips, no race relations (chorus) i just wanna run around i don't wanna settle down politically fashionable scenes fascist managers dreams my politics
Prevod: Damned. Politika.
t need no politics to make me dance No rules no laws no regulations No facist friends no race relations I just wanna run around I don't wanna settle down Politically
When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it Be on some real bullshit, politely tell
's been a couple months since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Hos Get it I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure
been a couple months since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure
a couple months since I've single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit And damn sure do
lyrics go crazy and I just can't control em my friend I try to edit what I'm rasppin' about But I can't write polite my anger just jumps out !! Perpetrators
hoes like Noah of every type Bitches I kick to curbs, you would make your wife Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing While half you busters in this damn
The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear or the bitch will disappear We control the corners, that's usual politics
This old man and me were at the bar and we Were havin' us some beers and swappin' I don't cares Talkin' politics, blonde and red head chicks Old dogs
And Prada dresses never broken my heart before And ballin?s something that I?m fed up with I?ma do the damn thing, watch me do the damn thing 'Cause
taste I've been around for a long, long year Stole many a man's soul and fate I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moments of doubt and pain Made damn
the good life good days, good nights, and not the wish I could life strongest survive it, they see he trying to make something outta nothing they like damn he Macgyver Damn
then write Since my birth date I been tight, shit Damn, damn Now, I don't want never hear nobody else say Goddamn a nigga from the south can't rhyme, never Damn