would show up screamin' out FNF 'Til the world blow up, they said I was so finished I told 'em it's show business Meanin' there's no business, as Fiasco's
the beauty or maybe it?s that pretty smile maybe it can be the beauty but one thing that it?s not it?s not the liquor (repeats) i can bring proof it?s
, what a beautiful day, Tick tock take time, it's too late too late to try, it's a wonderful day, what a wonderful way Yeah We're rolling down to the Liquor
I'll light the fuse Give me some breathing room, cause there's something that i need to prove Give me some breathing room, I'm on fire and it's all ending
Now listen up and hear what i'm saying If he's not talking to himself Then he must be praying Shine my shoes and ask for a dime Then pick my pockets while
[Anybody Killa] There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with? To kill the rest of that warm 40, and grab ya shit I hope you got some money, cause I ain
(Anybody Killa) There's a party goin' on, who's comin' with? To kill the rest of that malt 40, and grab ya shit I hope you got some money, cause I ain
[Redman] Oh here they come with the ruckus of the drunk Funk doc (Methical) the veterans of medicine Natural fruit juices, that alcohol beverage [Method
It's hard for him to swallow, as well as our pride His dirty feet might dangle like it's some fun ride But it's not a grocery basket when there's booze
E'rybody gonna get some of that light when they mobbin to the liqour store [Chorus:] Everybody's gotta get some light (Mobbin to the liqour store) Liquor
store One for the road boy one for the road I'm robbin' the liquor store I noticed that I'm shaking like a leaf on a tree It's nothing that a drink can
and your loneliness that?s killing you when otherones have let you down thought of you again that time when you where a friend a friend of mine waiting for your call what?s
the beauty or maybe it's that pretty smile maybe it can be the beauty but one thing that it's not it's not the liquor (repeats) i can bring proof it's
long (little red wagon's got a new jet engine, little red wagon's got a broken wheel, so long.) If I never said I'm sorry it's not 'cause I'm not, it's
Well I'm happy to report, My long standing last resort, Ended by just stopping short, Of me burning like a torch. Step off, stand back. Cause it's a fact
Way-oh way-oh She told me. We fought forever for us, but you'd never know. Way-oh way-oh She's liquor. There's nothing stronger than her so dont dare
Traducere: Oricine Killa. Partidul La magazinul de bauturi.
