WHAT WHAT WHAT All my ladies say WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT And all my dogs
Traducción: Bizarro. O que o.
put up yours now clap That, that's the sound I like to hear That, that's the bounce I like to hear Now grab a chick and get freaky What's bad are you
you just knew what they could do Oh, if you just knew, what would they do? And if the birds are just all the words flying along Singing a song what would
It's amazing how quick We could turn an argument Into a fight for what is right When the conversation dies I will rip my tongue out Just to show how much
As I'm talking my words slip to the floor and they crawl through your legs and slide under the back door rendering me freakish and dazed. Well here I
[Utterson] You have your work And nothing more ! You are possessed- What is your demon ? You've never been This way before- Where is the fire
Let?s have bizarre celebrations Let?s forget who forget what forget where We?ll have bizarre celebrations I?ll play the Satyr in Cypris you the bride
out What-wha-what-what-what's it all about? Work-wa-work-work-work-wa-work it out Let's turn this motherfuckin' party out Said,"Doc, what's the condition
stars If they ever take you Just remember who you are They try to hate you Just like some love bizarre It's a sign of weakness To be afraid of what
heat but you're scared to hold And when the smoke clears You'll be left with one in your dome Thirteen years in the projects, my mentality is what, kid
you pack heat but you're scared to hold And when the smoke clears, you'll be left with one in your dome 13 years in the projects, my mentality is what
some pet that ya bought If ya want my luv You always try so hard I don't want some silly card I want what you are Now that's not too bizarre If
and his always sound best You know what man I'ma say something Hey yo Em You got something to say?!) Man no I thought you bout to tell him off, what'
up right beside you beaten bad type of tic I'm a hold up traffic to touch her ass type of tic Lunatic, that's what I am that's what I said I am I'm try
of life So I go, umbrella under my arm, into the green of the radar How'd it get so dark in the day? It's just so bizarre, is it true what we're made
strong enough to practice what I preach? When you're out of reach I would sigh and stumble through my speech Love is divine, love is the rage Leave me alone, lovely day Love is bizarre
