Текст песни Loc-Dog - Но проще было портить девочку чем исправлять блядь

When you kill you will fly
And I regret that there is nobody on the ground say
( There is nobody on earth to speak )
And your mother will fret and fume
And I blush that you accidentally killed the bitch
When I bear thee up out of the window
Or burn alive remained at last one
Then my soul will return spring
And I never entrust your heart to others

If ever I was wrong when drove without a license
Pyalil hos plan or smoked amphetamines
Ephedrine Ecstasy and of all the garbage
I slept prove to call the cops
They will come take me on the roof with a white
Pray that this was all before I do not have time
You find me good just like Timothy
But do not waste your long if there is a motive
I remember where your strokes live your strokes
I have them for one hundred pounds tienti
Someone under the car near several apartments
And I stick bumbeyn sit hihihi
And if these assholes you road
Then run fast not break up their heels
I 'll catch up with you just do not want to lose
But it was easier to spoil a girl than to fix the damn

When you kill you will fly
And I regret that there is nobody on the ground say
( There is nobody on earth to speak )
And your mother will fret and fume
And I blush that you accidentally killed the bitch
When I bear thee up out of the window
Or burn alive remained at last one
Then my soul will return spring
And I never entrust your heart to others