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Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's the motherfuckin' infamous Pimpin' Ken. Yeah, all you motherfuckin' hoes out there misguided, undecided. Y'all need to come on and fuck with a pimp right.
Uh uh. So So Def. Yeah, yeah. . In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four lanes. With the top down screamin out, money ain't a thang. . Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings.
Ich schtze die Mhe,. die du dir machst um mich zu bekmpfen. Auch wenn du's nicht schaffst.. Es ist leider zu spt,. du wirst mich nicht los.. Vergeblich deine Mhe,.
Mdchen, Mdchen komm und spreiz die Beine. Mdchen, Mdchen du weist schon was ich meine. Mdchen, Mdchen ich will nur das Eine. Mdchen, Mdchen komm her sei die meine.
Ich schtze die Mhe,. die du dir machst um mich zu bekmpfen. Auch wenn du's nicht schaffst.. Es ist leider zu spt,. du wirst mich nicht los.. Vergeblich deine Mhe,.
Mdchen, Mdchen komm und spreiz die Beine. Mdchen, Mdchen du weist schon was ich meine. Mdchen, Mdchen ich will nur das Eine. Mdchen, Mdchen komm her sei die meine.
[Hook: Bladee]. Six mg's, I feel like MJ. Still sick in my head, still standin'. It's that time of the night. Gonna' have the time of your life. You know I'm a drainer.
Skyline draped in shimmering red. Irradiant and treacherous. Neon prophecies hail the end, the capital of piety. . Totalitarianopolis, city of dread. The glorious streets of dystopia continuously running red.
What's it gonna for take for me to stay. It's hard enough to find someone anyway. And if I stay until the end. I get down on what might have been. Harder to take.
Are you quiet as your name. On the day before it came?. Are you in the meaning. That it sang in me with its sound?. Oh oh what name are you saying now?.
I've been crawlin' around since I met you. I've been thinking about how to get you. It seems only the time that I left you. . I've been crawlin' around since I met you.
The dying day paints a portrait of sadness. Upon this lonely L. A. tear. Have I found a home in this prison of my own. Trapped in a borderline career.
Well, you moved out of my apartment. And you moved out of my old town. And my life has remained so lonely. Since you ain't been around. And to think how far I travelled, honey.
If I get too drunk tonight, Jesus gonna drive me home. If I get too drunk tonight, Jesus gonna drive me home. If I get too drunk tonight, Jesus gonna drive me home.