it be that you're for me? I'm looking right to your head Talking to you seems to wake the dead With what now you just said I think we're gonna break the bed
Vertaling: Kans. Breek Die Bed.
Gettin' straight to the point, with no time to waste The point is that this party needs to be rocked With drummin' thumpin' beats around the clock From odds
I mean really socking it to me And the boiler would bust and the heat was gone I would have to get fully dressed before I could go the bed Put everything
sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the Premo beats And it hurts my soul I'm a Warrior so though the odds is against
a gentleman We cut a deal in old Japan A thousand sobs on the red And take a bottle up to bed The odds are good I make a break Don't look back or hesitate
you swim with the fishes I drown your whole continent Saliva drippin' my mouth is incontinent You think I'm playing then consider your odds: to go against
case Gettin straight to the point with no time to waste The point is that this party needs to be rocked Wioth drummin thumpin beats around the clock From odds
swear to God, a credit card cant account for the hate boy it's too late, theres no escape we already plannin ya wake [Keek Da Sneak] Uh, break me down
worse sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the Premo beats And it hurts my soul I'm a Warrior so though the odds