confier a vos parents Dommage que tu ne sois pas verseau Tu attendras la fin du repas Pour leur parler un peu de toi Coming out, comme ils disent en anglais Coming
40 ans chez les scouts Pour en arriver la Et finir sur facebook Si ma mere voyait ca J'ai une cagoule en cuire Des menottes, un harnais Et tatoue sur
Aujourd'hui c'est la fin du monde, on va tous crever Sauf ceux qui ont pris leurs billets Les riches, les hommes politiques, les animaux Ceux qui font
me, off up into ya dungin I brought some treats I know that you gon love em Come eat m panties off of me Do whatever you feel comes naturally Cuz
of gettin' licked, grab that ass and then hit Hit, hard movin' wall security will be knockin' While Evil E's rockin', charlie jam and try blockin' I'm a fuckin' mack that comes
believe I didn't see this coming around She's just so beautiful, I'm just an average girl And now they're gone and I feel fatal Scratch his name out
kick drum For the kick drum, for the kick drum Y'all better get ready for the kick drum For the kick drum, for the kick drum Yo, it's the kick drum, come
emergency Someone come and rescue me Help me make it through the night (uh) mmhmm All my wanting's got to stop I need some love to fill me up Come in
She seems dressed in all the rings Of past fatalities So fragile yet so devious She continues to see Climatic hands that press Her temples and my chest
tonight, let's meet as friends The flower of Islam, the fruit of Abraham The thousand stories have come round to one again Arabian night, our gods pursue their fight What fatal
of them came true The honey's sometimes bitter when fortune falls on you So you know I've been a soldier in the armies of the night And I'll find the fatal
The trailways bus is turning west Dallas via little rock O my darling, darling Sal The desert moon is my witness I've no money to come east But I know
, hugging, lotta rubbing few hours later Not busting I hollered at you 'Cause your body was right And I stayed smashing 'cause the shit was tight What was your plot coming
you paintin' pictures of my pain, illustrate the city in vain Fallin' deep into the pits of the game This is for the sickest state of mind, in these fatal
Blackstreet, JJ Come on Uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, what what What's up girlfriend? What's up boyfriend? Yo meet my girlfriend Meet my boyfriend This is my
Blackstreet, JJ Come on Uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah, what what? What's up, girlfriend? What's up, boyfriend? Show me my girlfriend Meet my boyfriend This is
