Dead cats, dead rats, can?t see what they were at, alright Dead cat in a top hat, wow, sucking on the young man?s blood Wishing he could come, yeah, sucking
Превод: Дјордје Баласевиц. Мртав мачке, Деад Пацови.
bell (ding dong) sweet voice said She cracked it open, her reply I thought you was dead In a matter of seconds and inches The door was hanging off the
G's pay For trips that last for only 2-3 day How these Guyanese niggas be eatin' pasta but they love Zucchini Rockin Valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats
, actin' like she miss this Playground just for her to play in the hay around Fringe benefits, make her wanna stay around Money makin' cats with gats who love hood rats
off the Bacardi to Moe [Verse four:] me) Yall niggas dont wanna try me Sagoddi, swingin tux wit wallys For them presidents by now Ill leave you dead
bell [ding dong] sweet voice said She cracked it open, her reply I thought you was dead In a matter of seconds and inches The door was hanging off the
s pay For trips that last for only 2-3 day How these Guyanese niggas be eatin pasta but they love zucchini Rockin valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats
me, actin' like she miss this Playground just for her to play in the hay around Fringe benefits, make her wanna stay around Money makin' cats with gats who love hood rats
We went with baseball bats, walk in studio with tapes and DATs Leave you standin on doormats, next to cats and dead rats Tecs make you jump like acrobats
love you like me) [Verse four:] Sagoddi, swingin tux wit wallys Yall niggas dont wanna try me For them presidents by now Ill leave you dead Filled up
love you like me) [Verse four:] Sagoddi, swingin tux wit wallys Yall niggas dont wanna try me For them presidents by now Ill leave you dead Filled
