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Тексты (слова) песенСписок исполнителей в алфавитном порядкеА  Б В Г Д Е Ё Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Э Ю Я  A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P R S T U V W X Y Z  Текст (слова) песни: Beastie Boys - 3 Minute RuleStay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmys the magnet Im so rope they call me Mr. Roper When the troubles arise Im the cool coper On the mic I score just like the Yankees Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my main man Spankee Excuse me young lady I dont mean to trouble ya But youre looking mighty fine inside your B.M.W. I got lucky I brought home a kitten Before I got busy I schlepped on my mitten Cant get better odds cause Im a sure thing Proud Mary keeps on turning rolling like a Ring Ding Jump the turnstile never pay the tool Doo wa diddy bust with the pre-roll Customs jail me over an herb seed Dont rat on your boy over some rat weed Not perfect grammar always perfect timing The Mike stands for money and the D. is for diamonds Out of your back door and into another Your boyfriend doesnt know about me and your mother Roses are red the sky is blue I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you gonna do Its just two wheels and me the wind in my eyes The engine is the music and my nines by my side Cause you know Y-A-U-C-H Im takin all M.C.s out of the place Takin life as it comes no fool am I Im goin off gettin paid and I dont ask why Playin beats on my box makin music for the many Know alota funky girls who like to do their thing A lot of parents like to think Im a villain Im just chillin like Bob Dylan I smoke cheeba it helps me with my brain I might be a little dusted but Im not insane People come up to me and they try to talk shit man Ive been making records since you were sucking on your mothers limp dick Girl youre walking tall now with your fancy clothes You got fancy things going up your nose You get fancy gifts from expensive men Youre a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen Mothership connection getting girls affection If your life needs correction dont follow my direction You got your 8 by 10 your agent your Harley You be driving around Hollywood yes sorry charlie Cause Im running things like some Mack motherfucker Your only claim to fame is youre a false fake sucker You slip you slack you clock me you lack While Im reading on the road by my man Jack Kerouac My veins are like vines Filled with red wine Poetry in motion coconut lotion I had to diss the girl because she got too emotional Are you experienced little girl I want to know what goes on in your little girl world Give time for your mind its hard to forget me Ill take your pride for a ride if you let me So peace out now, and keep peacing out Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout And Im out |
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