Afroman - Life for a pimp

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Live is a bicth no meaning for this pimp.
Always thinking who is going to be your next bicth.
Is eazy for me to say that the next bicth is
your mommy or maybe your daddy
I don t give a fuck because i still keep the 2 heads up high for those
bitches to cry for tonight,
But I m still talking shit no matter what you say your some other
bicht tlking shit it don t give a fuck I still keep this lower head up
for you to suck on, still having shit to say will fuck you I ll do you
like bicht today. You think your America most wanted, but thats just
on your games and mind but your just some bicth wanted for giving
head and living blisters on our dicks, and know i have to say
more cause you made my dick sore it hurts you laugh but
will you laugh when I stick my thumb up your ass turn it reverse it
either way i m gong to expose it.

Inne utwory

  • Tall cans
  • Palmdale
  • Because I got high
  • Ghetto memories
  • Girls
  • Graveyard shift
  • The American dream
  • God has smiled on me
  • Dopefiend
  • Caddy hop
  • Moonlight
  • Sell your dope
  • Missisippi
  • Hush
  • Losowe utwory

    I live for you

    The sunrise within
    That leads to nowhere
    Sometimes I feel that way
    But my heart is filled
    With you inside
    When I feel your presence
    In my mind.

    I live for you
    Stay with me forever
    Didn t meant to...

    Błogosław każdy dzień

    Na niebie milion gwiazd,
    W tej jednej widzę Ciebie
    Ta jedna już na zawsze
    Trwać tak będzie nawet wtedy, gdy świat
    Zwariuje znów na chwilę
    Przebudzi się w nas,
    Ty przecież więcej wiesz
    Mądrości nieskończoność -
    pozwalasz nam kosztować
    Zostań z nami, bo gdy będzie nam źle
    Pociechą, wiarą, słowem

    Just like love

    See the color of roses
    Sail across America
    I couldn t wait to find you
    I m looking for a miracle
    And somewhere out of the blue
    In the heart of getting by

    CHORUS:
    It only takes a second to learn

    You vs. me

    Staring in your eyes
    I found a match not to fold
    Riding the first round out,
    I m feeding on your blows
    A stab in my back
    Got me bleeding on your honesty
    A sneak-punch to my heart
    Leaves us enemies

    Now it s you vs. me
    And me vs....

    Cwaniak

    Mówią czasem o mnie, że jestem cwaniak (cwaniak)
    Jestem kawał drania (kawał drania)
    Pytają się o dupy na koncertach
    Pytają się o chlanie
    Wiesz powróci tak: ja piję i żyję chwilą
    I w tym się nie mylą

    Nie masz jaj ziomuś? sorry nie...