' till he throws up He's got the dunlap disease His gut is troubled trapped When his gut lap over his belt buckle When he chuckle it pinch the belt buckle My hommie's
, ah dah moon When you think it's over Chim Chim's scarface in the room Chim, Chim's badass revenge Chim, Chim's badass revenge Takin' um hostage Holdin
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Chim chim's badass revenge... Equals the imaginative mind that enables us To resist the strategies of containment brought on to us By political thunder whores from on high It's
pound of whiskey ! With an eight for a chaser Spit it on the bouncer Bouncer kicked his ass And he lost a girlfriend with a big soul kitchen Now he's
Numb to the cold that I'm swimmin' in I imagine a world without sin Where there's mutual respect for every soul With no question And no testin' of no one's
Sitting in a cage all day long Smelling monkey nutts boy the odors strong I can't believe they do this Leave ya in a pile of urine jelly walls My nutts
When you ain't got shit Make you want to loot shit ! When ya fuckin' fed up Dam sure gonna shot shit ! Listen to the government They don't know what to
no controversy... black rock star Sometimes for the flavor of japanese No communication but it's overseas Unaware of how propaganda works I soon became a victim, a trick at work With my black brotha's
puss like that (it's gonna stay on you) Gasoline stang (if you know what I mean) Ohh what a sourpuss... Nothin' but a sourpuss Sour (p-u-s-s) sour (p-u-s-s
ask me if I'm unhappy well no I'm not fine I ask you the same question and now it's trivia time Well I just turned in my players card girl so here's my
Preklad: Fishbone. Chime Chime je Badass Revenge.
