up Cool down in a dream machine Dreaming from the waist on down I'm dreaming but I feel tired and bound I'm dreaming of a day when a cold shower helps my health Dreaming, dreaming
a dream machine I'm dreaming ... from the waist on down I'm dreaming ... but I feel tired and bound I'm dreaming ... of a day when a cold shower helps my health I'm dreaming ... dreaming
Vertaling: Wie, de. Dromen van de taille.
dream machine I'm dreaming ... from the waist on down I'm dreaming ... but I feel tired and bound I'm dreaming ... of a day when a cold shower helps my health I'm dreaming ... dreaming
t say a damn thing Can't believe the scene I'm feelin' for the girl in my dream Last night had a dream 'bout a freak Got me wakin' up in heat from my
make my dreams come true go down go down and make my dreams come true you can make my dreams come you can make my dreams come you can make my dreams
drops, reppin' 'cuz beak in my block Wild like rocks, my mentality got from my pops And saints, bustin' back in '90 hope you got from the shots Put it
American dream I'm just participating, my participation is game I'm in this one one for the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn Super A Red and the ritz call Tins All my niggaz who
draw ya pain They call me 'Sco, short for Rosco P. Coldchain Hey 'Rell this beat is.. (HOT!) [Verse 1: Pusha T] It go hot waist - Desert taste Four pounds
[Rick Ross] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave first time fish tailing in the 6 speed real bad boy
[Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read pretty face, thin waist with the sick weave first time fish tailing in the 6 speed real bad
re a cheap one to kill, so steep son You're just another one who gets thrown in the quay, son I got my 9 millimeter at my waist, papa I got my shotgun
still dreamin (where the fuck am I?) He feels numb so he looks down and sees that he's layin in a tub, full of ice from his knees to his waist, in a
up over the casket, screamin' bastard Cryin', know my friends is lyin' Y'all know who killed 'em, filled 'em with the lugars from they Rugers Or they
