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Los Moros

won't miss Your ice trays are filled with piss They are the Moron Brothers, don't get along with others They are the Moron Brothers, don't get along

[Violent J] I tried to visit Shaggy, I stepped up off of my porch And it was dark as fuck I couldn't see, not even with a torch I hear the streets talkin

Baby, oh, my friend, I get high with you Put the blue back in the sky for you Everyday I die a little Everyday I live a lot Everyday I die a little

[Music by Nordavind '91] Ahh, Dance through the cold shadows of Pan as tears fall from heaven... once I had hold the rarest rose, But, that is now forgotten

You waited long for 21. For me the fight has just begun. You get in clubs, drink alcohol, It makes you feel you're ten feet tall. (Chorus) I don't

When I was young I use' to wait On massa an' hand him his plate An' pass de bottle when he got dry An' brush away de blue-tail fly Jimmie crack corn

I have lost my blue-eyed darling, Now I sit with a broken heart By my cabin in the Carolina hills Oh I loved a shiner's daughter Loved her true with

A promise in every sunset, A death in every dawn. Every day I die a little darling. Night-time falls when you hit the hit the town. Snakehips I heard

Hunted an hour in an early discover Dying everyday cause I lost the power Looking for the man who's got the speed Fuck, we go with cheese and I saw him