You float like a butterfly You float like a butterfly You float like a butterfly Then you sting like a bee Sting like a bee You're very, very wicked
译文: 必须. 很邪恶.
You float like a butterfly You float like a butterfly You float like a butterfly Then you sting like a bee Sting like a bee You?re very, very wicked
(Dolly Parton) Eve you wicked woman, you done put your curse on me Why didn't you just leave that apple hangin' in the tree You make us hate our husbands
Armageddon it's gonna get us, are you ready? What about yo' friends? Friends 'till tha very end, through tha freezin' wicked windz wicked windz. What
gonna get us, are you ready? What about your friends? Friends 'til the very end through the freezing, wicked winds, wicked winds. What about your friends
for a reason Ain't it funny how you born and then your life begins Just like a baby all alone, that's if you wasn't a twin You must begin to fend for
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I think very deeply, I think very deeply, I think very deeply I think, I think, I think very deeply, I think, I think very deeply
[Queen Latifah] The ladies will kick it, the rhyme that is wicked Those that don't know how to be pros get evicted A woman can bear you, break you, take
, they bustin' off rounds But now they all fucked, 'cuz we at the Carney grounds And they gettin' swallowed by their very on greed Dark Carnival and wicked
and the riddles are calling Three more cards and the skies will be falling But don't take it from me, I'm just a clown Wicked clown, wicked town Juggalugagaluga
fast for my cash, I must rewind Easy does it, Run'll do it, speakin fluid vocabulary Vocal be makin em come to it - then I have you very often, lost in
gifted Like she got no legs though, she can't kick it We can't kick it, my man dig it, I Van Wick it Wicked wiggle, the man wicked, rap was Cam's ticket
them journalist man Dem come from different land Say we is a white reggae band Open your eyes no man you must Be blind no man You gwan like your cool man Your heart must
U.S. I'm known as crack So who am I? Very small, and I stashed in walls (Who am I?) I get you high and I'm smoked in halls (Who am I?) You must come
ya that I feel good about Kanday I feel good about Kanday I feel good Now an' Laters, gum drops, jellybeans Brothers beg for the leg, she's on the cheerleadin' team It feels wicked
man corn folks feeler man sparks of bottles kilograms i be god damn mutherfuckers better recognize who i am 357 revolver don't jam wicked like the son
let you go so strange extraordinary why i can never tell you so i must be dumb why i can never let this go can't stop this fun it must be done
