Tradução: Richard infierno. El Plan de.
Tradução: Richard infierno. Yo soy tu hombre.
: Oh, pauvre Mama, Priez pour moi. Sauvez mon ame, Des flammes d?enfer. Priez pour moi, Sauvez mon ame, Je suis condamne Aux flammes d?enfer. Moi,
rap shit locked I've never heard of you You've heard of me, I'll murder you Spit shells at your convertable As long as you notice Richard Poor hallows
talking to myself this tattoo on my left hand Is turning purple-ish blue daydreams of the romance daydreams of you my pretty woman in a ballgown i'm richard
these bitches is just birds to me And hearing of another dead cop quenches a thirst in me Anything that is godly is the reverse of me The home of Richard
Like when the Shoe Bomber Richard Reid bit that stewardess' thumb off, you done for When you die you go to Heaven, till then welcome to Hell Spawn Celtic
mind. I just walk along and stroll and sing, I see better days and I do better things. (I catch dinosaurs I make love to Elizabeth Taylor . . . Catch hell from Richard
: (Steve Walsh/Robby Steinhardt/Richard Williams)) Step outside and feel the tingle Trouble finds you every night You wonder where nobody knows you
Richard Court do you know anything? Liberal Party do you know anything? John Howard do you know anything? Bunnings do you know anything? Simcore do you know anything? Hell
: (feat. Richard Stites) [Intro] Uh, it's all for you, my melody boo This lovin' is all for you, break it down, how you feel about this [verse 1] Reminiscing
aktions Plastik stomachs wrapped in steel Hair falls in a dead breeze curtain Trash can canterbury-hollywood boulevard O u can count on it-richard hell
never goin' anywhere i ain't never goin' anywhere i'm in heaven now i can see you Richard goodbye Hollywood, goodbye Danny hello Janis, hello Dennis
: Sometimes I feel lost like a runaway [? ] Reap while I stay Getting Richard (richer) like Pryor Need to put the gun away Cus I got pryors It's hard
fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [Myself ? ? ?] Kinda like, ? catch, of the day is mad wreck I raise heck, no raise hell,
: (Richard Starkey, Mark Hudson, Dean Grakal and Steve Dudas) What's right, who's wrong, ev'rybody takes sides, My god, your god, god it's such a fine
Richard Simons, [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Kells make it hurt at the same time feel good! Label me a bad boy, true but I; m damn good I'm rich as hell