ouali en collants de femme, il a danse toute la soiree, il a fallu 4 jours pour le demeler ... aller viens ... ben le reste je connais pas par coeur mais j'connais alex
say and the chief rocks puller That beat boy made for the beat girls Rock through the rhymes in the turntable turns Some brand new was born to turn And it could be init rap king Alex
from the game With players like Leon Dday, who pitched almost every day His arm would hold up, blowin' hitters with smoke away And then there was bullet joe, also was Smokey Joe King
them which I call my Four Doors of Doom. The mirror, the great plaything for man's vanity. The mirror was to become, at times, my altar of refuge and other
I call my Four Doors of Doom. The mirror, the great plaything for man's vanity. The mirror was to become, at times, my altar of refuge and other, my
about them which I call my Four Doors of Doom. The mirror, the great plaything for man's vanity. The mirror was to become, at times, my altar of refuge and other
the game With players like Leon Day, who pitched almost every day His arm would hold up, blowin hitters with smoke away And then there was Bullet Joe, also was Smokey Joe King
lyricist And throw his voice in the other room like a Ventriloquist, Listen to this? When I'm checkin my intellect and baffle Alex Trabek And I can answer
from the game With players like Leon Day, who pitched almost every day His arm would hold up, blowin hitters with smoke away And then there was Bullet Joe, also was Smokey Joe King
