Pudelsi - Do roboty
Tekst :
Do roboty, do roboty, do roboty
Do roboty, do roboty, do roboty
Do roboty, do roboty, do roboty
Dmuchaj Clintonowi w kaszê, jego dzisiaj jutro nasze
Dmuchaj Clintonowi w kaszê, jego dzisiaj jutro nasze
Dmuchaj Clintonowi w kaszê, jego dzisiaj jutro nasze
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Inne utwory
Narodziny Zbigniewa Wolność słowa (jedzie wózek) Konduktorka PKP Mundialeiro Morrison Szuwary Emeryten party Oto Biada dada Kolory Gdzie są przyjaciele moi Wampir Rege kocia muzyka Wyro pudla Losowe utwory
(feat. Yung Ro)
[Intro]
Exit the realest road, on the highway
It s my block homie, now you headed my way
Ignore her, like nice cars in the driveway
Walk inside, and let your troubles fly away
Hmmm-hmmm-hmm, I feel your pain
I feel your pain, it s the house...
And i don t mind your rabid doggy
And i don t mind it when it bites
Cos the days and nights and the nights are longer
We re watching days turn into nights
Yeah!
I buy the drugs
I light the fire
I am your main supplier
I am your man and i buy the drugs
I can...
I look in the mirror and I know i m a man,
I know she s a woman and she s looking for a man,
We ve got sex planned,
Oh!
Getting into the jam,
Getting into the jam,
I can feel the jam,
I have reached the jam,
Ahy!
Met her in a bar,
Came in my car,
Met her...
Shake your head, shake your head
Shake your head, shake your head
( let s go, let s go, let s go to bed )
You can t argue with death
Can t break a burly sailor s neck
You can t drink lava from plastic...
When evening falls
She ll run to me
Like whispered dreams
Your eyes can t see
Soft and warm
She ll touch my face
A bed of straw
Against the lace
We believed we d catch the rainbow
Ride...