Suede Jaw - 808INK: текст песни id 25371542
i got the 55 on the 55
man,
100 miles on the 100 miles
man,
we can fly
baby we can fly
on my side, on my, on my side
man 55 of the 55
man
100 miles on the 100 miles
man
we can fly baby we can fly
man
on my side, on my, on my side
man
got a couple lost girls in my
basement
got a couple gold chains in my
base, uh
so what I’m saying
Dough is what I’m on
don’t make sense
if I don’t make none
I got, suede on my tongue
won’t lift the chain if the back
aint dumb
Grandaddy James is were I
got the chain from
Dada, show you what the
flames on
See, I’m not doing 55 on the 55
I’m not doing 100 miles on the
100 miles
I ain’t dabbling in funny times
so let’s get in tight
promise if you get it right
baby we could fly
put you in a mustang
baby you could drive
put you in a white range
could do what you like
skin soaked and bathed
the coating sublime
i just, treat the fur so it’s nice
i just
keep the suede so the chance
pay me
don’t wanna fade
so i keep dust near me
scuffs piled, runnin for the two
tone child
i been keepin diamonds in my
crotch lately
boy with the biro scum
ink laced on the tip of the biro
dance
keep the chamber filled with
potent stuff
suede jaw, run it for me baby
please don’t stop, uh
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