The odd times we slip And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows An eerie shadow falls Walking on the spot To show that I'm alive
The odd times we slip And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows An eerie shadow falls I'm walking on the spot To show that I'
Käännös: Crowded House. Walking On The Spot.
The odd times we slip And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows An eerie shadow falls I'm walking on the spot To show that I
: The odd times we slip And slither down the dark hall Fingers point from old windows An eerie shadow falls I'm walking on the spot To show that
knocked, I'll make bread on your head by the million Crawl up the ladder tattle tattle be in the building Don't talk tough talker unless you walk the walk
Jay's Spot niggaz with K's - son they feelin' your ways It's like mayonaisse - old people love you - corns on their feet Fifteen, twenty deep - you walked in, cross street Walk
just wouldn't do it, she built up a wall And I couldn't break through it I used to walk to school everyday of the week Watchin' Theresa walk on the
dippin' I know them niggas in the Range is on they way up Flippin', pistol grippin', I load the clip in The hallway, got real loud and crowded They walked
Biggie Smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot glocks That's how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the head,
stinkin', who brought these freaks yo? What you thinkin'? That's on my downplay Your husband rhyme and sound gay With that fast talk, fast walk Ass is flat on
Biggie smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot glocks That's how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the head,
, I can't concentrate I make a move like chess, and then I yell "checkmate" You know why I get zanier and zanier? Because of EPMD mania When I walk through the crowd
play the 9 by my waist, where the lead at? Anywhere that I shoot, same spot nigga dig that? Yellow take nigga Clinton Sparks on the California quake nigga When the light on
I stream machine gun funk, trunk slayer Major Payne game hunter, summer time shine Mind controller, hold the crowd still hill top dweller Sell the garden out, House
, you think not My crew, changing New York, who taking your spot I put the green light on your whole click, Island shit Running through the hoe-house
like walk in and so people say "Oh shit, it's him" Bounce to this, come on Where my rag wearing soldiers that Love to watch the dough stack Never leave the house
mega plisto plex I rack up many shots 'cause on my run colegri pop I make sure they get so wild, they bustin' caps right on the spot All around the
