Run Like Hell (Pink Floyd Cover) Run, run, run, run, run, run, Run, run, run, run, run, run, Run, run, run, run You better make your face up in Your favorite disguise With your button down lips and your roller blind eyes With your empty smile And your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past With your nerves in tatters When the cockleshell shatters And the hammers batter down the door. You'd better run. Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run You better run all day And run all night Keep your dirty feelings deep inside And if you're taking your girlfriend out tonight You'd better park the car well out of sight Cause if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to mother In a cardboard box You better run. Shit Ya Cant Fuck Wit Ooh, fool sittin' on fat Brat tat-tat-tat, Bitch and it's life Well let me lift you to the sky Just climb aboard the B-R-A-T ridin Those withno love I stay above Like God Quick to pull ya trigga Quick to pull ya... Cord And it don't stop and it don't quit In ninety-for I be the show shot... shitin And in years to come shit ain't gonna change So so def, you know da name of da game And those who say they don't, Bitch please Cuz we be known for makin dem G's Settin' them swole Steady going good Whatever we release, whatever we unfold So now you know in ninety-for who's the shit Who's got the shit that you just can't fuck wit! Fuck wit... We�re da shit ya cant... Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Well yo, I ain't no joke Never have never will be Down your whole block you can feel me All I do is keep fuckin it up The doper my shit and the bigger my come up Now tell me Have you ever heard a female vocalist swift like this that kick shit it like this? I don't think so... I don't think you do know ho that cant flow like I flow it And plus if you like it rough and rugged then you love it Play it say it day to day you never ever get enough of it (woo!) Ain't I ridiculous? It's a bad mama jama like Hammer "U can't touch this" Never fuck wit my shit or my clit Don't even trip coz you bounna get split, Bitch! Ain't no thang, ain't no thang For me to put it down and make you muthafuckas Sway, sway! We're the shit ya cant... Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play Di di di da di di di da di day All you suckas anxious won't you please come out to play...
P�gina dise�ada por Spooky Productions. 2000. Fiendship Productions.
2000. Fiendship Productions.