Livin' on the edge, flyin' down the hill To where the good girls don't, but the bad girls will, bad girls will Do I know your name, you can tell me lies
Prijevod: Ciklus V. Trippin 'Remix.
Prijevod: Ciklus V. Zavesti me večeras.
Prijevod: Flashdance soundtracka. Ciklus V - zavesti me večeras.
The lady folded Her silver hair Behind her back With the strings of a veil And cut me a pack, of a famous sword Sharp to east Her magnitude That made
fuck her today, Then she gotta skate, Young Lupe, I hit the beat hard, Bobby Bouche I keep them tools on me, Get the screwface, Flowers for the dead, Here's a bouquet, L.V
ending careers by the end of my year Two course when you mention my gear, lil low low lil showboat, nigga since MoCo Rosey for the hoes in the V.I, P
Lonely, Lonely, Oh Woe Is Me Oh Owe is me I say The complex cycle i go through almost everyday To my dismay, I imagine being in this set Me holdin' the
in black and white there aint no colour in memories He rode his brother's Harley across the T.V. while I was laughing at Dom deLuise Now I'm cycling
'm waiting for a pick-up, carrying like stick-up Licking my lips out, fast flips, dips for action Cash rules, my only attraction My man selling point, v
les nuisibles (bis) Certains trouvent, certains cherchent Ceux-l? chercheront toujours Si personne ne leur tend la perche C'est perdu d'avance On pers?v?re avec un p?re s?v
(V1) Looking out your window Dreaming of somewhere far away Your life is going nowhere And it's just another boring day Vicious cycles drive you insane
, ein zman yafeh yoter, Hevi et hayom... Shanim hem shoalim, shanim lo makshivim, Somrim hakol babeten, Ze mitztaver v'ze gover v'ze basof gomer, Al
together remembering a girl he loved now he knows she's gone for good for him everyday is just a cycle gets home at night, turns on the color t.v
to be the nigga working Mickey D When I can hustle on the block and come home with a gee Yeah, you right I want jewels and push a luxury V But what's
I: The Mundane World] [lead: Maglio] Day by day we follow our routines Not much changes in our lives With every dawn another sunrise A never ending cycle
Well Ive been walkin Down a one way dirty street Tryin to find the answers And Ive been hopin For a chance to meet The rat that spread the cancer And