my emotion I will not be frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy, oh Stop, stop praying 'cause I'm not not playing I'm not frozen, dancing is my remedy, remedy
Prijevod: Little Boots. Lijek.
killing my emotion, I will not be frozen Dancing is my remedy remedy oh. Stop stop praying cause im not not playing, I?m not frozen. Dancing is my remedy remedy
May been shifty, siz a little pinkney Will be that boy, them on the strip, try and stick me He from Harlem, down to Brixton you know We cop whips with
of greens She beckoned me on up the stairs For she'd done made up her mind Said take off your hat and kick off your boots And leave your pride behind
blizzard at HoJo, I got that hoochie waitin I made it through another year cain't ask fo' nothin much mo' It's OutKast for the boots I thought you knew
for you to act just like a bitch How does it feel, to have a nigga that will kill ya, for the foul shit you pitch Number one snitch A bitch with a dick I found the remedy
ain't medical, its purely metaphysical Better, better, better, better oooohh Forget about the Mystic Wisdom of the Ancients Got a remedy ring-a-ding-a-ding-a-ding Checking out the bootie
rottweilers named Cents and Dollar 4 carat diamond tennis bracelets draped around their necks for collars My girl's got a cute 45 Infinity whip With little windows to remedy
-five days of the unsure is the way the crumb comes clompin That's why these boots were made for stompin Comp is little to none, when the riddle is sung
real and as it stands mysteriously curiosity it kills the cat and offsets them mentally so they're trapped in behind these fantasies with no action searchin for a remedy
