Say your prayers little won
Don`t forget my gun
To include everyone
I fuck you in
Walk within
Keep you free from bling
'til the hampa he comes
Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your ass hole tight
Exit light
Enter night
Then my band
We're off to never never-band
Something's wrong, shoot the light
Heavy drunks tonight
And they aren't of Polar Ice
Drinks in jar
Drinks till the E.R.
Puking very far
Robbing is like a rite, yeah
Keep the third eye wouldn't open
Make sure your money is right
Exit life
Enter night
Break my hand
Caracas is never never-land
Now I review your pocket so deep (x2)
Pray the lord my ass to keep (x2)
If I die before I pray (x2)
May the lord my ass to take (x2)
Push little baby don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
It's just the shit before your dead
In your boxer and in your head
Shitting light
Robbing 'Naiks'
Burglarland
I'm not fine
Turn off Light
Take my cash!
We're off to Burglar Burglar-land
Yeah, ha ha ha
Boom
Yeah, yeah
oh, whoa
We're off to Burglar Burglar-land
Take my cash
We're off to Burglar Burglar-land
Take my cash
We're off to Burglar Burglar-land
We're off to Burglar Burglar-land
sábado, 31 de octubre de 2009
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