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Beat plays...... Shrunken heads are joking,

J'partirai sur la grand route This is the time this is the place That's all there is Heat play wit niggaz, clap gun, I rap don gargon


Mouse on a Stick! (Wow!)
Was du auch anstellst, ich kann selbst beim
Situations like this'll make you think twice
I need to close another door
I'm paper like chasin nigga or tryin to be just like you
You did not treat me right
More than words can say
S'il pouvait m'emmener, je pourrais lui dire
As reasons can do
Come up here, were havin a party.
As words turn to phrases, phrases turn to prayer
He wakes, crusted in vomit
It's takin' over Deep Inside (repeat)
Spend your money on our records instead
And I hate your country, And I hate your world
And no matter where you are
Mentre se la sta a pappa'
Peter swam across the water
como una bombatoca
Infotainment... Doesn't think people try
My liberty,
olden days. But the WO-MAN, as you know, has always been much smarter than the
John Mark Painter - flugel horn
Digaan vaa chillaa ja...illalla,