Jcmalan - watership down paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson watership down - Jcmalan



Hold a heavy heart I said hold heavy hold a heavy
Keep the ship steady gorgeous woman big titty
Let that lower then higher prelude before the fire
Before the fire
Accept the hand given table full of question marks like the riddler
Big jacket it's the winter it's cold heart season
Bed springy and it creaking
Kettle whistle then it leaking
Deep sleep and I'm dreaming
Of us in our birthday suits with your back bent leaning
Geeking
Dirty water and the flowers got the kid creeping
You on my mind got my eyes on the ceiling
Thoughts of your dress peeling
I don't do the stealing I just let her knock when she's ready
Big belly rule the roost throw grenades that explode and boom
Pour the cleanser and watch the flower bloom
Cocoon whilst I'm high like balloons
Analysing the ruse mentals obtuse acute
You can be first to go like Augustus Gloop
JC's sick it must be news
Pick and mix it's a pick and choose
The ropes a lasso or a noose
I do what I do In the blue
I been old from new
New from old the soul beat my hearts gold
My words cold like the wilderness
Cgoose come like a winter dress
Baggies in the princess nest we working all hours
Different packs and pots of flowers
Staying on the beat like drummer
Throw fire like the Italian plumber
There's reactions like a funnel
Bicarbonate of soda feel the aroma
Grab a poker and push the war cap down
Watership down, rabbits flee from the predator
Big game competitor nobody ain't equal
Guy's too thick and feeble bandwagon people
Hostile to what they don't understand
You don't know this man
If you a hater you just don't understand
Who I be man
Jcmalan
On or off my mind
Like the weekend I said I'm blind
Like the weekend I said I'm blind by these lights
Fist fights deer in the headlights
Beer of the red stripe living as I get by
I told you the hooks are rare but my hands stay ready
I just like to spray till the clip dems empty
Reassess the damage twenty eleven me and younger bruce we were ready for the new life
Tears falling torn into pieces like a flick knife
Thinking sleep tight we'll tackle it tomorrow
Scratch the surface thinking the horror would be hollow
So I say, peace be to your mind kid
Bless your mentals with my kind
Words stay clued up and wise
Anytime, keep the love wide
Knew from a cub I had a different vibe
Ash the skliff reside in my head fried
Do or die truth be told I can go for hours
In the pouring rain by my morgue I said I'll bring you flowers



Writer(s): Jcmalan Jcmalan


Jcmalan - Model Market 2
Album Model Market 2
date de sortie
26-05-2022




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