译文: 特D. 小鬼当家.
the floor, Take a drink and dance some more, The neighbours can not sleep, 'Cause there's stompin' from the beat, The temperature is hot, Special D. makes it loud, Special D
the fuck this really all about? man.. puffin' with my niggas down south I'm coming out All you fake G's stay home Leave that shit alone front and back
?" "She couldn't wait" "Cinnamon Queen?" "Let me update" "What did she say?" She said, "She'd love to rendezvous" She asked me, "What we were gonna do?" Said we'd
purpose to the [??sky chain scenes???] While them other n-ggas ride watching screens I was getting off of work daydreaming all alone, Daydream till Ia??m home
when I know that you're alone It's cold in the desert, water never sees the ground Special unspoken without sound Told me you love me, that I'd never die alone
way too tight Let me tell you what I know She's got to leave this alone Ohh, find a way out of here She can still make it home Now we both know longing
special lady Then the morning's kinda tough with coffee in my cup The way that you be loving me, it's hard to just get up I can't start my day alone
new jet black Cadillac You been down since day one and no matter where I go People wanna see you next to me They say what's up with D I used to jam all
the saddest little note. Is it fair come this christmas eve that I should be alone, When she knows how much I'm missing her, would you kindly bring her home
the saddest little note. Is it fair come this christmas eve that I should be alone, When he knows how much I'm missing her, would you kindly bring her home
Further Information: -------------------- KLF D.J. Report: Chill Out was recorded live on location at Trancentral (the spiritual home of the KLF). Don
couldn't wait Cinnamon queen? Let me update Oh, what did she say? She said she'd love to rendezvous She asked me what we were gonna do Said we'd start
next day we found out that he had took his stuff But you didn't even care, what'd you tell him he could do? Bite it What'd you say he could do? Bite
Dropped out in the sixth grade, whut Had syphaliss three times, whut Commited mad felony crimes, whut Been a week I ain't washed my ass, whut Flunked outta special 'ed class, whut I'd
Z and we all in the family What an event, we hardcore a hundred percent Makin' it stick, Los Angeles proudly presents The real deal, how does it feel? No special
