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Tercüme: Sürükle-on. Alley Of.
the alley So the neighbors don't see Hurry on down to my house, honey Ain't nobody home but me Hurry on down to my house, baby Ain't nobody home but me Hurry on
the brown bag, at the same time throw up the brown rag In a brown rag, let it down and let the back drag Until the back alley, grita la pare ese lil
back I'm, back on the calles, and I'm twice as bad I still do the same thing, my bumper still drag Lay it down on the ground right down on the ave All
Pick 'em and drag 'em down into your hole Cause you's a vulture a wicked vulture! You cut the fingers off if there?s a ring still on 'em even if they
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried [Verse 1] Ay Treat it like I was comin from billings on
for the phantom I got the halloween jack-o-latern Yo ? , I know some kids funny silly putty playdoh They wanna step to farms, and build a hay dough I drag bodies on
Yo, yeah Don't erase none of that good shit in the beginnin' Yo, spill drinks on ya, get stank on ya Yo, yo, Pinky ring shit, yo That Pinky ring shit
Yo, yeah, don't erase none of that good shit in the beginnin' Yo, spill drinks on ya, get stank on ya Yo, yo, pinky ring shit, yo That pinky ring shit
, Summer's on the run, People tell me I should stay But I got to get my fun So don't try to hold me back There ain't nothing you can say Snake eyes on
No Yea, meet me in the alley, Vargas Rendezvous Call the boys, get some ribs and a mess of cold beer too Lord get the feet bag on back to Mississippi
on and on increasing in volume each time a sister got a strike, rising in pitch a??Dear Father in Heavena??. The next day I was scheduled to begin this seminar on
and had been playing four months When he walked into the place No one seemed to care, an introverted 'this is it' look On most of their faces Up on the
bitch for an unusual blowjob Dragging the bitch down The moisty alley Her fingernails clenched in my flesh Broken bottle stuck in her bloody throat Choking on
you see Not this time around ?Cos the shadows can play A half a million tricks on your mind You try your best but you can never be free It just kinda drags
call it off And get muscle and find another hustle quick Sick n' tired of critics but I can take a hit I'm all man alley oopin' the vocal on jams But
father 'cause I'm just to illmatic I'll probably poison my kids Like flowers in the alley Fuck your anorexic neglects it Fuck a Lexus I'm doing drivebys on
