Stereoliza
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X.Y.Z. (August 23, 2005)
- Продолжительность:
- 02:59
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- mp3
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Текст песни "Stereoliza — X.Y.Z. (August 23, 2005)"
«XYZ» - перший сингл з альбому «X-amine Your Zippa», який приніс європейський успіх групі в 2005-2006, залишався на вершинах чартів українських, польських і російських радіостанцій (Європа Plus, Європа FM, Хіт FM, Гала Радіо, Радіо NRJ, Просто Радіо, ESKA Radio, RMF FM та ін.).
Lips Nips Hips Sips
I make no hints
You gently follow my instructions
Get corruption I will never interrupt you
Take your pants off, keep your hands off
Shag it, handsome, and dont be lame, dumb
I give a damn when you fall, spit shit in your soul
I despise you in whole, cuz I know yall
I dont need your cheesy wit
I just love your nimble meat
Get my fuck and eat my shit
And be first on my sucker list
Got no carrot you deserve stick
Your so narrow proud of your big dick
No, I dont need an extra weight loss
Look, do your business and quickly get lost
Buddy, come on, hold on, turn the music on
Its getting hot this chilly night,
Inside, beside my mind theres a naughty tune
Dont worry you will feel so right
You wonder
What the hell is going on I need you
Ah, ah, I hate you
Cmon Ill shake you, look, let me embrace you
And then disgrace you
In the place
Fuck all your chicks
Fuck all the whores
Dont move too slow
Then come to me and fuck me harder
Stop shitting I dont wanna be a murder
Ill wait, Ill wait, dump me for some loose
Ill amuse you getting a screw lose
Finding an excuse for your sex abuse
So many fugly bitches
So easy to choose
I dont need your cheesy wit
I just love your nimble meat
Get my fuck and eat my shit
And be first on my sucker list
Get plowed thinking of me
Crawl to me, jerk,
Yo, p.w.t.
Shes the same slut as you
And she cant be me
What? You need me? Boy, theres no free!
Buddy, come on, hold on, turn the music on
Its getting hot this chilly night, oh yea
Inside, beside my mind theres a naughty tune
Dont worry you will feel so right
You wonder
What the hell is going on I need you
Ah, ah, I hate you
Cmon Ill shake you, look, let me embrace you
And then disgrace you
