I've been to London, seen seven wonders. I know to trip is just to fall I used to rock it, sometimes I'd roll it. I always knew what it was for. There
Preklad: Great White. Rover.
like I go in da booth and shoot base Deuce deuce on da skate, plus da coop great Im not broke, I cop coke by da suitcase My boots lace got base and dem white
ya f*** mouth, don't irritate the smooth Thinkin' of a greater way to build a greater flow I hope she got some great ***, that's how I grade a *** White
well So handsome, young and charming They're in New York and Boston now They should be home here farming My own true love has sailed away To be an endless rover
Queenie was born on the banks Of the great Ord River, 1930, maybe Her mother was black, her daddy white Papa was a fine horse-breaker Mama sang the songs
software It matters not one bit I mean who gives a shit That I earn six hundred grand And drive a brand new land rover You know I would hand it all over
ya fuckin mouth don't ever take the smooth Thinkin of a greater way to build a greater flow I hope she got some great head that's how I grade a hoe White
fuckin mouth don't ever take the smooth Thinkin of a greater way to build a greater flow I hope she got some great head that's how I grade a hoe White
of high treason for unknown reasons Made men turning over, playing dead like rover Seen the fiend in the boulder, yo, look over your shoulder Look into the life of the white
