"I'm hard to kill, for real, nigga guard your grill", Cuban Link. Yo, yo, Yo flip mode is how this nigga roll, finger on the trigger low. Quick to lick a shot for that bigger pot of gold.
Callate la boca y bajate los panties. My ten minute ride sastis y fumanti. Beatnuts y proyect uno, una loquera. Bajatelos chula, que lo que tu espera.
Get on down. Yo, this is the little lunatic. You know what I'm sayin'?. Straight outta Buck Show, fuck that. . It's like this y'all, it's like this y'all.
Ich glaub'. heut' ist es so weit. heut' wird es gescheh'n.. Die Frau. an der ich so häng'. sie wird heute geh'n!. Sie hat die Koffer gepackt. . sie hat die Koffer gepackt..
Shooting stars they catch my eye, traveling across all the universes. I wanna be way up there, touch all the stars that are far away. Get on a rocket, and zoom away, take the journey where your heart is found.
She's alright, she's alright, she's alright. That girl's all right with me, yeah. Superfreak, superfreak. Superfreak, superfreak. Superfreak, superfreak.
Who's wachin,. tell me who's watchin,. who's watchin me. . I always feel like. somebody's watchin me. . I always feel like. somebody's watchin me. . I always feel like.
It was 20 years ago today. Motorhead taught this band to play. At first they were so out of style. Now, theyre guaranteed to raise your bile. . May I introduce to you?.
It'll burn a hole right through this town.. All the animals will feel this in their cages. it'll mix with minerals and backbones. to go home and reflect how they tore this building down you ask for more..
I would be a liar, I would be the poorest saint.. Clipped like the angels in the altar of a gentleman,. Clipped like the angels in the altar of a gentleman..
You need a gun and a signal for vultures. You need a net to catch all that you're seeing. Floors long enough to scrape all of your knuckles. To the bones and then back home.
And I'll take what is given to me. And I'll realize I'm not going home. And after a while, when all of your currency's gone. And after a while, when all your mistakes have been made and you've tasted the carbon dioxide..
I see you as a real live Superboy. wide-eyed at a world brand new. can't wait to get your hands in the machinery. make me think there's nothing you won't do.
if a man is centered upon himself the smallest risk is too great for him. success and failure can destroy him but if he's centered on true love. no risk is too great - success is guaranteed already.
sooner or later gravity always wins. and the clock on the wall runs down. the plates you've been spinning break on the floor. and the people edge toward the door.
I was a monkey dancing in the trees. out where the jungle used to be. before the lumber company. took my home away from me. . Save me, save me. speaking for those who cannot speak.
don't worry about me i'm safe in hell. don't cry for my soul i'm living well. don't worry about me i'm safe in hell. i'm free from my creditors. i'm free from your bleeding hearts.
The trees sound a lot like trains. And sadness never feels the same. Sweetness and sickness. Are dreadfully unique. The trees. The trees sound a lot like trains.
There. There are. There are greater. Elevators and. We will take. Them later on. Up from the. Craters to. The stars. Then beyond. After that. Were gone.
Your friends dont know. Your friends dont know what you go thru. Mention your feelings. Mention the strange things they do. Surrender ill will. Surrender your self-control.