Tradução: Dead Man es Bong. Sds grito ensordecedor silencio.
break me he's just another human not a bit of shame in what we were doin' that day he couldn't make us stay we had our s--- together it don't matter
niggas that?s right we always been down for the murda man I'ma come back to serve the game break em on down and hurt em man I never give no mercy mercy
like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's
And I got real high And things got real slow a??I started talking like thisa?? What's goin on, I don't know And then I sold my car For Grateful Dead tickets
: Deuce : That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride. That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches. Deuce: chorus That's when we ride
vociferous ? victorious - hotter than a crematorium - I'll kill all of you Kill you ? mother-fuck you - Drop dead faggit it's the dragon .44 Magnum -
: Oh whoa, let's like, get my bong, and do up some heavy weed, man, I got some really heavy megsy meg stuff.. stone joints.. it's totally lost It's totally
you zeroes like decimals Let's take em high like the decibels So we get em high, get em high like cholesterol In the overweight motherlover, my tracks is filled with blubber That's
I'm a man, I make mistakes I'mmaa make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes (Rodney, I love you, homie!) I'm only human (Appreciate it, dog!) I'm a man, I
run my own shit Made it through a long list, did my all some will talk slick, but no contest, i'm dead stressed That's why the bitches love me, She leavin
* strictly best guess only on Daddy Nitro's reggae patois [Daddy Nitro] Now hear dis! All bad man what dey a know The original bad man dey a know, seen
life I live ain't long and I know So I put weed in the bong and I blow Stay cool calm and collected a neglected Child that grew into a man that's widely
wishes I ain't askin' for world peace I want Range Rovers in three different colors Genie gimme the damn keys Dead wrong like a dead sticker on a bong
jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's
Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin'? Car's
