The intro to this song has a seperate title, it's A Bit of Finger Red sun rising in the sky Sleeping village, cockerels cry Soft breeze blowing in the
Vertaling: Black Sabbath. 'N Bietjie van Finger.
Vertaling: Black Sabbath. Slaap Village / 'n bietjie van Finger.
me a little bit Whatever you had to do is irrelevant I'm sex intelligent Yeah, yeah I'm sex intelligent Yeah A-T-L-A-N-T-A A-T-L-A-N-T-A
's a waste of angels, I don't know I'd do anything to keep you safe From the danger that surrounds us Little by little, bit by bit Little bit by little
in jail 'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late Your senses are gone, so don't you hesitate To give yourself a call, let your bottom dollars fall Throwing your two bit
's a nightmare hippy girl With her skinny fingers fondling my world She's a whimsical, tragical beauty Self-conscious and a little bit moody It's a new
Ugh, I sued PetCo 'Cause I ate a bag of kitty litter And now I got bad breath! I sued Coca-Cola, yo 'Cause I put my finger down in a bottle And it
'm sure felt a little strange When he found out that his wife had a sex change They have a tendency to scream and yell constantly They have a history
Quit my job, I'm a lazy slob Never lift a finger 'cept for my heart throb I'm a sinpusher Hangin' on the D L (Come on, go) I'm just a sinpusher Kinda
what that is, couple a bodies under my belt, and with mad kids, for self protecta, don't know, bitch, and keep my hands on a-little-a bit a solo shit,
fly back to the block now I got it... -Layzie Bone- ...Now I got a little money in my pocket, about a couple g's, its been a long time since I got it
row hoes Nigga, if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga, you was off inna my hood? I'm a real thuggish nigga So a, I would have to kill ya so die Popped
the most realest That ever did it, feel me flow And everybody want a little bit against A little Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Wish, and Flesh A little taste
I can see em I take a small bit Cuz if you make a false move it'll cost ya No need to cry for help, the world just lost ya Hell I don't give a fuck about
yeah just a little bit just a little bit life styles of the rich and famous bought a big house and a whole lot of ranges a fresh new couch and a whole
a damn bit ah coke You might be bangin' yaself Talk that crew shit, I'm knowin' already who ain't gon' do shit, Pack one nasty new wid, a lil' bit of
the ground The temperature drops and your shivers Freeze all the rivers around But I keep you warm If speed's a pro, inertia must be a con 'Cause the
