I'm in a crowded room - I've been half-asleep Says the sister in uniform "Has everybody understood?" The listeners turn and nod But I can see their fear
I?m in a crowded room I?ve been half asleep Says the sister in uniform Has everybody understood? The listeners turn and nod But I can see their fear,
Traducere: James. Riders.
I?m in a crowded room I?ve been half asleep Says the sister in uniform Has everybody understood? The listeners turn and nod But I can see their fear
Special Rider Blues 5:09 Trk 5 Nehemiah Curtis 'Skip' James Skip James - vocal, guitar and piano Album: Blues From The Delta From Vanguard 'Today
2 - Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do not give a fuck, X
Braveheart In carhartand Champion Hoodies You in the Benz Buggy with the fullies I ride beside ya, we about to pull a all nighter I'm 'Super Freak' like Rick James
the planet that can take me out the game My heart beats forever like my name was Eddie King A Midwest rider like my dirty Jesse James The C E O of dirty
cock bust a million rounds Dogg Pound internationals Drippin' off fools While the dock can bust The facility touch I made the game down correct And kissed my belt like I was James
So motherfucker West Up! (repeat 2X) Verse One: WC Nigga clear the lane, here I come, once again With this, gangsta click, droppin this, gangsta shit Strictly for the riders
get that niggaz, pam yelling rip that niggaz Mooney went and got that dye out the kitchen James jumped on moon, poked him with a screw driver Broke the tv niggaz watching knight rider
squeeze it to make shit fit, now check this shit I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder You know the ep along by James Todd Smith
it to make shit fit, now check this shit I got the pack of Rough Riders in the back of the Pathfinder You know the EP along by James Todd Smith I get
89 fuckin' Appolonia. (Clipse) Last name Robinson, first name Stacy I was gettin' Cagney high and gettin' head from Lacy '88 graffiti, chicks was still masin' I was a Millionaire when Rick James
shit be way slaver Curder rapper Ernest like the one slave labor One first be like the bitch tap oil Loyal to my niggas Enemies are fucked around And riders
brain, kids will be lost and claimed 'Cause of Walton James, now in the orphan game Whether adoption or foster it's all the same Jim's the rider of riders
