Long view into the dark Moving your finger You gonna make it for sure into the dark Master of duel, rendezvoyeur This is a walk into the dark Playing
black just hold it up Y'all better say that I made y'all somethin' When the shells collapse and the soul relax Lookin' down at yo' body, Wally Walk through the tunnel went into
thousand guns, they would calibrate He sort of loss and double crossed, moved on them Swiftly, if worlds away, sit and shuttle off Horror in the 'Ville
can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need We can go to the park after dark, smoke that
Driving down the interstate, running thirty minutes late Singing Margarita ville and minding my own Some foreign car driving dude with the road rage attitude
in numbers Sky darkens with each kill Corn fields burn, break on the farmers' heads For the high country For the high country Hide in some hills Deep dark
bumpy road Doin' eighty, it's all gravy on the phone gettin' throat From the padro [unverified] to that hydro From that sticky to that icky Dark tinted
D d d d d d, just for you, woo oo oo, just for you You can be the tiffany diamond Or you can be the real Coupe de Ville You can tear my life into pieces
Clean yourself, pharaoh said he wanna have a word with ya My mom, pop, look concerned After takin' a shower, dress and returned The soldier, kinda on the dark
done die Run wit Heltah Skeltah, through the realms of the dark If a nigga rift, then I'mma let the 4-4 bark Everybody knows, where my notty head grows I turn into
In your Coup de Ville Yeah I ain't no Cadillac buyer But I sure do admire Your long lean chrome line Laid back luxury ... automobile We go drivin into the darkness
view into the dark Moving your finger You gonna make it for sure into the dark Master of duel, rendezvoyeur This is a walk into the dark Playing the ball
a long bumpy road Doin eighty it's all gravy on the phone gettin throat From the padro?? to that hydro From that sticky to that icky Dark tinted windows
better say that I made y'all somethin When the shells collapse and the soul relax, lookin down at yo' body (Wally) Walk through the tunnel went into the
it off like this. Hey, help me sing it, homeboy.) Colt 45 and two Zig Zags, baby that's all we need. We can go to the park after dark, smoke that tumbleweed
The girls do not feel at all uncomfortable when the man leads them gently into the dark, spacious trunk In the following days the girls are transferred into
of no repair stands You little child of light I give you this pain called sorrow... A journey into darkness... Mother earth, Elishia and I, you shall put into
hir han dig kommer att strypa Infor denna urminnes skepnad in skall komma att krypa Akta sig noga for denna gri satan, for dig han vill ha Om onda ogon