beat of my heart Dictate the speed of the beat of my heart Dictate the speed of the beat of my heart Dictate the speed of the beat of my heart Dictate
译文: 马. 对我的心跳速度.
Dimengo on a horse named Bingo A fugitive lookin' for puff switchin' my lingo Stayin' at a hotel called the Pink Flamingo Callin' up MC from a Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my
with them, now is a completed mission And I could give a fuck about who on television if it ain't my team Give a fuck how much you spendin if it ain't my
To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll A-yo praise the master, make plans wit' your pastor My rap'll blast ya, send you to the hereafter I push a tractor, for horses
suck my dick. I'm back! fuck that shit! Ready to eat niggaz up, beat they ass and e'rything, son. I'ma prove this shit, right here. Me and my nigga. what
s told me this, hit ya in ya head wit my explosive fist Then I finish ya off with my tremendous horse-kick *horses neighing* What now, nigga? look at
You never hear that we buckle Beef? we chuckle Scuffle over a game of pinochle Anything up on my money, man, I gotta see double Unless you want trouble
watch my face wrinkle Sike, I'm 24 thursday; six more birthdays And I'm blowin my brains out when I'm thirty As long as my heart beats i'ma keep tryin
new American Asterix You're riding shotty with Jesus of Nascareth At the end of the day, we all sittin' on 24s, 365 horses No horse shit with nothing
on the rap tip, Marley on the beats Big Wag on the crack tip, shit was sweet Trent was a fly nigga, John Boi a live nigga Treach hung with Ugi, you my heart
Hey) Yellow ice, cash money I got cash money Just to hear them horses go "vroom" I spent that cash money As for the haters, they ass funny My money
knock, knock, come in, come in Knock, knock, knock, knock, come in Who's at my door? (I don't know but let him in) Come in, to my cribbo, no reason you
the sandman, sucker . . . because it's over My name is Eric Sermon and I'm back again I see the head's still turnin' of my so-called friends They smile in my face -- behind my
even look hard You better drop your flag an' withdraw My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphors An' smash y?all Attach y?all to the back of my horse
Last poet's told me this, hit ya in ya head wit my explosive fist Then I finish ya off with my tremendous horse-kick *horses neighing* What now, nigga
at the "BBQ" eatin horse dick Sneak up link up Nigga tie your sneaker You wink what Speed it up Caught you in that beated-up truck it was luck Fuck page
