in Hell For her? Don't you have someone you'd die for? Don't you have someone you'd die for? Don't you have someone you'd die for? Don't you have someone
you have a sister? Would your lay your body Down on the tracks for her? Stand on one tiptoe In hell for her? Don't you have someone You'd die for?
Tradução: Vientre. Alguien por un sueño.
alienate who? look im leaving in capital where if u are on grizzle for capital u can end up in a cage like an animal tension and last for cashes always
jet black ebony queen And who could tell she would get pregnant at an early age She didn't listen, had sex Watch her belly raise (hey) Got violated by someone
day of the signing Making all my bitches check for this shit My live niggas know the truth That's why they always got respect for this shit Chorus Bust one for
my head Rain on me And then give me air Rain on my love Again and again Why can't I dream you away from me? Look here, look here Bloated, floating Go belly down Belly
my nails But that's nothing new And goddamn thumbs Thumbs, goddamn you And if all else fails As all else do There's someone else for sure will take
So give us room to do our thing Cuz we ain't come to hurt no one (one) So everybody come on get up on the floor Right now and grab someone (one) *1st
move it, you make my pee pee go Doing, doing, doing The way she moves she's like a belly dancer She's shaking that ass to that new nelly jam, I Think someones
: Third world countries starved of nutrition. Look to the west to end their starvation. Skeleton framed figures of what was children. Real relief for
other way? You're weightless, you are exotic You need something for which to care Saying meanwhile can't we look the other way? Leave some shards under the belly
air I breathe: Sooner or later, you'll bare your teeth But for now, just dance, darling C'mon, will you dance, my darling? Darling, there's a place for
it like this (repeat 2 more times) bet you can?t bet you can?t ya-ya ya ya rock the casper, rock the dancer I want pu-nannies someone give me belly dancer who got the answer? for
up accordion That's Eric our drummer, his father's a plummer He drank enough booze to get Rhode Island drunk Now sober but smelly he's got one big belly
explosion to the right They chanted "Death to America" I was feelin' like a fight. So I ran downstairs And out into the street Someone kicked me in the belly Someone
