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Артист: House Of PainНазвание : Keep It CominДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap old school hip hop alternative Видео:
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Smokin up an l Might kill a brain cell But I might as well Im on a highway to hell Sometimes I feel doomed, Totally consumed By an eerie feelin I hear pigs squealin Soldiers of fortune Are torchin huts The girls on them tvs Are shakin their butts Im hyperventilatin I might be hallucinatin Yo I got a chill Im feelin sort of ill Im goin mad But arent ya glad Ya used dial Im goin out like style Chorus Uh and ya dont quit Yeah, keep it comin And ya dont stop They say Uh and ya dont quit I got complexes Ya cant figure out My dad said "hes a bum, kick the nigger out" My heads fucked up But I lucked up And got a hit record Now Im well respected I can go places I never went before I still dress the same So it must be my name I cant deal With whos real and whos not Who treated me the same When my record wasnt hot They said I couldnt eat too So I put my cake down I think Im having a breakdown Chorus Its not paranoia I got something for ya Its made of chrome And itll burst you dome No joke my gunll Blow a fuckin tunnel Right through your body Free john gotti Ill leave with your hotty And Ill take her home Lay her down on her back And Ill make her moan Chorus Uh and ya dont quit Yeah, keep me cummin And ya dont stop Soul assasins and ya dont stop Funkdoobie and ya dont stop Cypress hill and ya dont stop House of pain and ya dont stop Soul assasins and ya dont stop | Похожие исполнители:
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