everyone And turn turn the page start again Change your name But I will find you still move in for the kill You cut her hair, you cut her hair, you cut her hair
And turn Turn the page Start again Change your name But I will find you still Move in for the kill You cut her hair You cut her hair You cut her hair
ترجمه: تام McRae. شما موهای او.
Her silver dress slipped to the ground Then she knelt like St Joan And invisible armies attended her there And her knife brightly shone As she cut off her
everyone And turn Turn the page Start again Change your name But I will find you still Move in for the kill You cut her hair You cut her hair You cut her hair
to escort us They go the long way but we take the short cut Give me the blond hair, long weave, short cut You know the flow sick, came in on the small
than you and any nigga in your crew, bad boy How you want that, tell me, how you want that? How you want that, tell me, how you want that? Daddy, how you
seasons Hey I'm steppin' out so cut me loose And as mama waved goodbye tears were welling in her eyes She don't need them I turned to her and said I
of the hall you could hear me rhyme Methodically you schemed a way to cut in line Got inside the sight straightened your curls 'Cause as if you look
the killers KILLERS! the coldhearted killers KILLERS! bloodthirsty killers KILLERS! beware of the killers A young girl marries an older man With more money than you can understand He smouthers her
! You don't kill! (You don't kill!) I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps that you ain't never had one still so Recognise real! You know
you that I still have pictures? However you prefer to do And that goes for Nick too Faggot, you think I'm scared of you? You gonna ruin my career, you
I done cut the braids, low cut, got my grown on Had a system label young money, money long long I be so L.A. got my chucks and my Locs on I was in
you needed proof You saw her bathing on the roof Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you She tied you to her kitchen chair She broke your throne, and she cut
nah Tell me I aint stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.. Put on for my city and I do it like I supposed to Ballin like when Britney cut her hair I cut the
a bun, hide shit in her hair when I come Through customs, cops can't bust him It's Hov the Hustler, I'm having one hell of a run And you like it All
you Put niggas to sleep like a motherfucking downer I'm a great white, you's a flounder Fish and a bitch, I tuna eveything around you U-Haul Gudda, moving everything around you
peace [Kanye West] You know what, yo? you a bitch! you should have a travel agent cuz you a trip you should make your own toilet tissue since you the shit but all you
