clear We do no wrong Complement the atmosphere Fill the ground with all our tears Dry them up to make it clear We do no wrong Strange surrounds each
Vertaling: Thirteen Senses. Niets verkeerd doen.
murder a rhyme one word at a time, you never Heard of a mind as perverted as mine, you better Get rid of that nine it ain't gonna help What good's it gonna do
in a fema lac nigga,Katrina shut us down we makin a come in 06 nigga believe we coming back,im gone come back swinging and wreck katrina then do her something wrong
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] I murder a rhyme one word at a time You never, heard of a mind as perverted as mine You better, get rid of that nine, it aint gonna help What good's it gonna do
hip as I suck your bottom lip (If the kids from that crew find out what I'm doing to you I'm through) But I gotta do what I gotta do... Your Romeo my