Traducere: West Indian FETE. Vis.
those days Are years I've lost They've finally come to tell me I'm alive in a boat to catch myself Inside a dream Everything's a sign when dreams
Michael McGrory from west Donegal You came to Glasgow with nothing at all You fought the landlord then the Africa Korps When you came to Glasgow with
out like Snoop be, but an East Coast thing My girl stocking tied up in a knot, top of my bean head Billion dollar dream hear Went from triple beams
I think not I'm in first class I got a bad model girl with a fine ass when gonna get it popping like pills, shroom to the caps roll through Indian fitted
what listen to me [verse 1] you'll never catch me in that baby mama bizz again im pushin da g-5 all da girls tryna say my hair look indian and they
migrate in small units Those who travel West populated Europe Those who went East settled in Iran, known as Aryans 1500 B.C. some crossed the Khyber Pass into India
Baby boy lets...(?) Top top - girl Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl Driving around da town in your drop top - girl You no stop shock - girl Little
boy lets...(?) Top top - girl Me and you together is a wrap - dat girl Driving around da town in your drop top - girl You no stop shock - girl Little
pimped out like Snoopy, but a East Coast thing, my girl's stocking, tied up in a knot top a' my beanhead, billion dollar dream here, went from triple
, you know I heard a siren scream Pulled over to the corner And I fell into a dream There were two men eating pennies And three young girls who cried The West
